[12-22:51] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : ((Yeah, he wishes. Rihani would chop him up into how many pieces? ;) ))
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[12-22:51] dbca9, Oliver duVal: rihani, yes
[12-22:52] dbca9, Oliver duVal:
[12-22:52] efac6, *Jethis: *He stands and motions for Joran to follow him, will ask Ostvel where the detention rooms are.*
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[12-22:52] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : (friggin windows!)
[12-22:52] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : ((About four, I think. It's as old as PJJ itself, because PJJ was started for this room))
[12-22:52] dbca9, Oliver duVal: how old is this room.
[12-22:52] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Hello, Sileen....*his words speaking softly as he slowly decends the stairs of the gardens, his old eyes locked upon the youthful girl before him*
[12-22:53] efac6, *Jethis: ((*shows off profile*))
[12-22:53] dbca9, Oliver duVal: Is that sooo it seems to be older than that to me at least,
[12-22:53] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : *Eyes them leaving, waiting until they're gone before sinking back into his chair with a grimace. He really will be glad to see Joran gone*
[12-22:53] dbca9, Oliver duVal: Ah well thanks I must depart now
[12-22:53] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : I'm hardly one to run little boy. *circles...rolling head slightly to one side...then the other...her steps slow, deliberate, stalking. it's going exactly as she wants* I think you should go home.
[12-22:53] dbca9, Oliver duVal: bye room!
[12-22:54] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *is, in a hallway actually, still standing down from where Rihani and them vanished to*
[12-22:54] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : ((G'bye))
[12-22:55] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((brb. ))
[12-22:55] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : *oh yeah?......he taps her on the shoulder then from behind after a very quiet approach...hope she doesn't jump...hahahahaha*
[12-22:56] efac6, *Jethis: *He offers a bow to Sileen along with a slight smile as he passes her.*
[12-22:57] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((taps who?))
[12-22:57] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : Do not try to convince me not to hack you apart now, Dark One. That isn't going to work anymore.. *Winks at her again, turning to constantly be facing her - his blade ready. *
[12-22:57] d208b, *Joran Snomel : *he also bows then moves to follow after his master*
[12-22:57] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *having been over 6 hours since he retreated to his room from the training centers, his eyes open, the right one glowing a faint gold in the otherwise dark quarters..... with little in the ways of stretching or even yawning, he rises to his feet and starts out of the room, back towards the training areas*
[12-22:58] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : *Cancels General Quarters and stops the lockdown, and alarms*
[12-22:59] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *She doesn't. Not much anyway. Though she certainly stiffens.. then she spins around, staring wide eyed at Vincent*
[12-22:59] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *.. and gives a light smile and nod to Jethis*
[12-23:00] e1fcb, *Rihani Ambrai : ((Time for me to go. G'night people ^_^))
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[12-23:00] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Did I startle you, Miss Tenlae?.....*a slight smile before he turns his eyes towards Jethis and Joran as they walk by for a moment he pauses as if something about them upset him, but this temple had a few scattered dark jedi around.It was normal now.*
[12-23:02] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : Then go ahead. *her teeth baring again briefly* hack me to pieces. *she stops....her head lowering slightly...shadows seething into her body...almost as if through her very skin*
[12-23:02] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Switching comps, brb. ))
[12-23:02] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *was waiting to talk to Jethis.. but with Vincent's presence, it would have to wait* ... A little. May I help you, Master Cantrell? *smiles politely at him*
[12-23:04] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Maybe....*he looked away from Jethis and Joran once they are out of range then seems to push them out of his mind*I was wondering if you had plans for the upcoming operations to retake Corellia.
[12-23:05] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *reaching a vacant gymnasium, he enters, stopping for a moment only to lock the doors behind him with a rather lengthy encryption, again using his own native language in it to hold off even linguistics droids. This done he makes his way to a wall of training droids.... setting to work disengaging their safety protocols again*
[12-23:08] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I.. uh... not really... *slight flush* I'm not really a combat expert
[12-23:09] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Each person has thier own calling in the ways of the force, Sileen...*his hand softly patting her shoulder*What would the greatest warrior in the galaxy be without a great healer to keep his wounds from killing him?*a slight smile*
[12-23:13] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *light smile* Hospitalized for a few months?
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[12-23:14] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : You are bowing your head to me? *Arching an eyebrow at this, heh.. *
[12-23:15] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : *chuckles slightly*You give yourself such little credit, thats a fine quality...you are humble, Sileen.I wish you could pass it on to some of the other jedi students...*he lets his hand fall away then glances towards the window a moment*You will not be going then?
[12-23:17] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : To Corellia? I think I'm going.. it's why I'm here. To help.
[12-23:17] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *Doesn't reply. No indication she's heard him or understood him besides the look in her eyes. the one that you may give a child when they've done or said something stupid and hurt themselves...*
[12-23:17] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *time passes and finally everything is in place. Standing in the center of the gymnasium, Nay-Tei Shen calmly unclips his lightsaber from it's place at his hip, the emerald green blade hissing to life as it extends towards the ground beside him..... his right "eye" rotating in it's socket to reveal a brightly lit red sensor as the 8 training droids around him stand dormant..... waiting until finally he utters a single command* ....... kill me *outside of the gymnasium, Nay-Tei's Force signature surges outwards, radiating turbulently with incredible power. through the sealed doors, only the sound of heavy blasterfire can be heard**gone*
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[12-23:19] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *At that point unleashing two concentrated force strikes, each hurling out at either of Aekanna's eyes. These two force strikes significant to a nail propelled by a heavy gust of wind, each aimed at her eye. Both of her eyes. *
[12-23:19] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:20] MSG: Vincent Cantrell sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:21] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:21] MSG: Vincent Cantrell sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:22] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:22] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*just now caught that*))
[12-23:23] MSG: Vincent Cantrell sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:24] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:25] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *She'd turn her head aside...calling up the forces she's just been feeding on to her aid. Softening the blow as it approaches until the very least of damage could be done. A scratch...or two....then...slowly turns her head back. a smile creeping up on her dark lips* How cute. *begins walking towards him. Spinning one blade. Gripping the other firmly. the smile deepens. Winds buildling behind her as she walks...* You don't play very nicely.
[12-23:25] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Very good....it so happens that Preigh Notrah is serving as part of my landing party.....Sileen, I know you are no longer a jedi, but when I find Jaret I could use someone I trust with me.
[12-23:25] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((<_< >_>))
[12-23:26] MSG: Vincent Cantrell sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:26] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *looks at him oddly at the "No longer". When was she?* Jaret...? I can help, if you want it
[12-23:26] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : I don't know how to play any other way. *Casting another wink at her, and just waiting for her to come. Holding his position, and stance. *
[12-23:26] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((alright you guys. stop debating whether or not you want to gang up on slis.))
[12-23:27] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:27] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((*L* Wow, your pretty paranoid tonight Jen. :-P))
[12-23:27] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : No Sileen....I could use the help if you want too...*again he offers a smile*I'm offering you a possible path to take, the choice is always yours....
[12-23:28] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *those winds shift....sharply...whipping her wirey black hair from side to side...a flash of darkness behind her, then rubble would begin flying past her. Lots of it. aimed all at him. by his lonesome. the winds whirling around her...a guard of sorts.*
[12-23:28] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((I think you are right, Allen...we should take Slis and...*whispers all conspiring like in Allens ear*))
[12-23:28] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((actually it was a joke. i thought it was pretty obvious.))
[12-23:29] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((i could take you both on AND LEAVE YOU BEGGING FOR MORE! ;p))
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[12-23:31] MSG: Aaron Cross sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:31] d208b, *Aaron Cross : ((Well...it depends, do I get to "hit"you first or does allen?*grin*))
[12-23:31] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((Well...it depends, do I get to "hit"you first or does allen?*grin*))
[12-23:33] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((test))
[12-23:34] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((room must have died))
[12-23:35] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((well yeah. you killed it.))
[12-23:35] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((Guess it couldn't handle the incredible vince...heh))
[12-23:36] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*snort*))
[12-23:36] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Channeling the Force into him directly, he lets it enhance his physical attributes - giving him the needs to dodge and move around the oncoming rubble. Thus, she'll have to be a bit more specific to where, and how the rubble would try to do damage to him. *
[12-23:37] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((Well well well...and then there was two of us....*wiggle brows*))
[12-23:37] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((And leave us begging for more? Okay, I have a point behind this fight now .. time to start trying. ;P))
[12-23:37] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((*L*))
[12-23:38] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Vincent Cantrell.
[12-23:38] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Is today Wednsday or Thursday?))
[12-23:38] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *She wasn't planning to hit him. But the rubble would filter in front of her...flaring out just as she'd turn around...making her way in several steps to the edge of the street or building. forget where. and leap up to a walkway, grabbing it with one hand as she swings past it to the next. moving away. amused*
[12-23:39] MSG: Vincent Cantrell sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:39] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((Wednsday))
[12-23:39] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((*conspires with Allen against Slis*))
[12-23:39] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : Yeah, that's right! Run you f**king coward!! *His eyes narrowed at seeing that pointless flaunt of power, only to have her turn tail and run away. Tsk tsk tsk, darksiders just aren't what they used to be. *
[12-23:40] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*just shakes her head*))
[12-23:40] d208b, 'Vince: No they aren't, are they?
[12-23:40] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I will go...
[12-23:40] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *Was only out to play with the mouse a bit. Why waste energy on something so...small? tsk.*
[12-23:41] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Yeah, just as I thought. Leave us begging for more? Right when I say I'm gonna focus more on this fight, you run!! :-P))
[12-23:41] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : Excellent...our ship will be the Odessy*he gives her a slight bow then lifts his eyes towards her*Be safe, Sileen....
[12-23:42] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : You too...
[12-23:42] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Just kind of watching her run off - and just as she is about to grasp the next thing to swing off of, Preigh would reach out with the Force and unlodge that object - to cause her to fall to the ground. *
[12-23:42] e67ca, ºRonica : Bling.
[12-23:43] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Pimp. ))
[12-23:43] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((No no no, Preigh.....you must now smoke a ciggerate.Two things are worthy of this well...three....1.After sex 2.After victory and 3.inbetween 1 and 2))
[12-23:43] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *The object would unlodge, her grip faltering...and she'd push off the building with her feet in a leap..directly towards a window of the next building...she'd likely slam into the wall on the porch. dropping to her feet, only to reach out and tweak the lock there. moving in through the doorway as it opens*
[12-23:44] MSG: Aekanna Slis sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:44] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Just lets her go, as she isn't worth the time of chasing. Tialos might have taken it as a challenge to hunt her down, but Preigh is of the more laid back variety. Turns, and moves off toward the Cantina's direction. *
[12-23:44] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : May the force be with you...*he stands once more only to turn and hurry on his way*
[12-23:44] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Aekanna Slis.
[12-23:45] MSG: Aekanna Slis sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:46] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Aekanna Slis.
[12-23:46] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *The lone woman in the room there stands still. Frozen with a jolt of fear. Slis approaches...sheathing her blades...reaching out with one hand to brush the side of the womans face...channeling all those shadows through her fingertips. The woman would see only a sort of white flash just before she'd drop*
[12-23:46] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : You too..
[12-23:47] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((*eyes Preigh*Hey!!!Who's side are you on?))
[12-23:47] MSG: Aekanna Slis sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:48] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((*fcking dies* Since when were there sides to be freakin' taken!??!!??))
[12-23:48] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((my head hurts.))
[12-23:49] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((well....there was the one time you got real drunk and were dressed like a girl for halloween....))
[12-23:49] MSG: Aekanna Slis sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[12-23:49] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : (( *could use some rum....er...ALOT of it*))
[12-23:49] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((*LOL*))
[12-23:50] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((I recall a scene this halloween, and I am dressed as a drag queen. Lookin' to the point of no return. I met a man I took his hand, he spoke I could not understand. He was covered in flies and after birth! - Dog Fashion Disco, Acid Memoirs ))
[12-23:50] d208b, *Vincent Cantrell : ((Crap.....night all))
[12-23:51] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : (('night. ))
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[12-23:52] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((no. you're crazy.))
[12-23:52] e67ca, ºRonica : Don't insult crazy people.
[12-23:53] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((what ronnie said. :( give me a bad name.))
[12-23:53] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Yeah. And don't underestimate them, in large groups. ))
[12-23:56] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*grooves* little sister...don't you worry about a thing today...))
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[12-23:58] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Point me to the sky above! I can't get there on my own.. *Sings*))
[12-23:59] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *She chuckles and moves around her towards the front of the apartment. Moving calmly out into the hallways she works her way down this hall...the next...a lift...towards the 'ground floor' again*
[12-23:59] e67ca, ºRonica : *pokes around for Sileen*
[13-00:00] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Actually deciding to follow Aekanna's malevolent force presence, he would now be stopping an s-swoop infont of the building Aekanna is on .. waiting for her to get to the ground floor, and waiting for her to exit the building - blade dissengaged, by the obsidian cylindrical hilt still in hand. *
[13-00:00] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *And an armed blaster carbine in the other.. *
[13-00:01] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((*poked* Ow))
[13-00:01] e67ca, *Harrington : ((RP? :D))
[13-00:03] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *She pauses just shy the doors....canting her head at them...she'd grin even more...then turn around and move for the back door.*
[13-00:04] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Upon sensing her force presence going for the back exit, he revs the engines and takes off down a back alley, moving toward the street infront of the back door. *
[13-00:05] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *she starts laughing. about hysterical when she pushes out the back door...pausing to lean against the wall. laughing so hard she has to stop walking*
[13-00:06] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *On three bolt burst mode, he pulls the trigger twice just as the door is opening. So as Aekanna would be opening the back door, she'd have about six needles of iniquitous energy bursting through the door and around her, all almost in rapid succession. *
[13-00:07] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((Okay :D)) *is found meandering towards her room..*
[13-00:08] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *one bolt skims her shoulder, the other slams into her arm. another at her hip. her forearm...her leg...she's still laughing* This'll be rich....*falls back aside the door against the wall....just out of sight again. breathing hard but still laughing*
[13-00:08] e67ca, *Harrington : *Is found standing outside her room, leaning a shoulder against the wall beside the door. Smiles when he sees her coming.*
[13-00:09] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : *Does it hurt? Yes. But she loves it. And the light armouring she wore took most of it. there's mostly burns and charring. No life threatening damage yet*
[13-00:09] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Waiting for her to come out of hiding again.. *
[13-00:10] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : Come on in...said the spider to the fly...*finally stops laughing. but she's still amused*
[13-00:11] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((i want to trip inside your head...spend the day there...*slinks sways*))
[13-00:14] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *pauses midstep when she sees him there... then continues towards him, giving a small smile* Hello again, Harry.. *finally said Harry again*
[13-00:15] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Brb. ))
[13-00:17] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((...*<3 cd*))
[13-00:19] e67ca, *Harrington : *His smile changes gears into a grin when she says 'Harry.' Pushes off from against the wall, closing the distance by taking a few steps towards her.* Hello to you too. I'm glad your first reaction wasn't, "Why are you hanging around my room, creep?"
[13-00:22] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Well... you're hardly creepy *grins*
[13-00:26] e67ca, *Harrington : Slow down. I can't handle that kind of flattery. *Stops close, standing rather near her. Not breathing down her neck near, but closer than casual conversation.* How are you tonight?
[13-00:29] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *is starting to get a bit more used to it... though she seems to be ready to blush at any second* I'm.. alright. And you?
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[13-00:34] e67ca, *Harrington : Good. And getting better, now that you're around. *His eyes focus on hers intimately. Rather good at looking at a person like they're the only thing he'd ever want to look at.* I've finally managed to get in touch with family back on Bakura, and it's only a little bit more effort and wait until I have replacement ID and some credits to my name. So don't worry, I'll be out of your hair soon enough. *Wry grin.*
[13-00:36] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *slides her eyes away.. there's a faint flush* Guess you're happy you'll be getting to return home soon?
[13-00:36] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: ((Yo))
[13-00:40] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((Yo yo))
[13-00:41] e67ca, *Harrington : Actually, no. When I had a vibroblade in my gut, I was pretty sure I wanted to be home. But now... I'm thinking of sticking around for a while. Not here specifically... I wouldn't want to wear out my welcome. *Tilts his head to try and catch her eyes.* But I don't think I'm quite done with this planet just yet.
[13-00:42] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *is looking very stubbornly not at him* Really? What else did you want to do here?
[13-00:44] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: ((yhow you? Kuma may be free by this weekend))
[13-00:45] e67ca, *Harrington : Well, there are various paid attractions I'm interested in seeing. Museums and the like. *If she won't look at him, he'll just step closer to her then. Baha.* But beyond that, there's something I rather want to do, but haven't really had the opportunity too.
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[13-00:48] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *she tenses slightly as he steps in* What's that?
[13-00:48] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*needs to take self and approaching headache to bed*bleeeah))
[13-00:48] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((*hugs the Jen* Feel better!))
[13-00:54] e67ca, *Harrington : *Notices her tense up. Doesn't back away, but doesn't move any closer, standing very still.* Just...something. *His voice has dropped, since there's no need to be much louder than a murmur when standing so close to a person.* I'm not sure yet if it's something that'll be well-received.
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[13-00:55] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*hugs back for mav* i think i'ma go curl up.))
[13-00:55] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *looks up at him quizically*
[13-00:57] 6aedf, *Aekanna Slis : ((if preigh thar gets back any time soon...tell him to fade or whatever. i'ma go sleep this off.))
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[13-00:59] e67ca, *Harrington : *Ahha. That's what he needed. In response to her quizzical look, he leans down slowly, giving her all the time in the world to back away or flee or slap him, but should nothing of that sort occur, he'd brush his lips lightly across hers.*
[13-00:59] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *He holsters the blaster carbine into a holder on the side of his s-swoop, taking out a Golan Arms FC1 Flechette Launcher from another holster on the side of his swoop, and hoisting it up on his right shoulder. And I'd assume he'd have access to this, as he is a Commando for the New Republic, afterall. In answer to Aekanna's riddle, he fires off twice - both canisters set to explode once inside the door, and near Aekanna. She'd have the two canisters being fired right at her, the antipersonell canisters exploding in the hall Slis is in, probably filling the entire hall up with the flechette weapon's burst - ricocheting off the walls and such, the twin bursts
[13-01:00] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *He holsters the blaster carbine into a holder on the side of his s-swoop, taking out a Golan Arms FC1 Flechette Launcher from another holster on the side of his swoop, and hoisting it up on his right shoulder. And I'd assume he'd have access to this, as he is a Commando for the New Republic, afterall. In answer to Aekanna's riddle, he fires off twice - both canisters set to explode once inside the door, and near Aekanna. She'd have the two canisters being fired right at her, the antipersonell canisters exploding in the hall Slis is in, probably filling the entire hall up with the flechette weapon's burst - ricocheting off the walls and such, the twin bursts aimed to have their full damage exploding right in on Aekanna. *
[13-01:00] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Damnit, I just missed her. ))
[13-01:00] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *as soon as his lips brush her's.. he'd feel her hand clamp around his chin, as she eases back a half step, staring at him thoughtfully*
[13-01:01] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Eh, well now the post is in the logs. ))
[13-01:04] e67ca, *Harrington : *Well, on the plus side, her hand isn't clamped around his throat. Looks unsure of himself as he awaits judgement.* Hm... It seems my concerns might have been well-founded.
[13-01:05] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... What is it you find attractive about me, Harry?
[13-01:05] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *loosens her hand so he can talk*
[13-01:10] e67ca, *Harrington : *Flexes his jaw when she loosens her hand.* I really hope this isn't one of those trick questions where I get slapped into next week no matter what my answer.
[13-01:11] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *didn't grip that tightly* *smiles lightly* I won't slap you, no matter what you might say...
[13-01:18] e67ca, *Harrington : Well... *Rubs the back of his neck, suddenly looking unsure of himself, or self-conscious about revealing his answer.* I've never met anyone like you. And I don't mean with the Force and all that... Although I hadn't meant a force-user before either, technically... But it isn't what I mean. There's something about you... For someone who's weilding as much power as you, you're surprisingly shy and private and.. I don't know... I'm just... I was drawn to it. *A momentary pause, then he adds.* And then you're also stunning. That part didn't really hurt either.
[13-01:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *for once, doesn't blush, as she stares up at him thoughtfully.. as if trying to read the truth of his words in his eyes*
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[13-01:24] e67ca, *Harrington : *Despite a reason for being there that she doesn't know about, it was hardly a lie what he just said... It wasn't hard to come up with a reason, and that and his carefully crafted act mix into a very genuine depth in his eyes.*
[13-01:34] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... *releases her loose hold on his chin* Come into my room a second...
[13-01:37] e67ca, *Harrington : ((Anyone else, and that'd seem so slutty.)) All right... *Looks at her curiously, stepping back so that she can get by him to lead the way into her room.*
[13-01:38] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *slides inside, then waves at the bed, an invintation for him to sit, despite she remains standing*
[13-01:42] e67ca, *Harrington : *Takes a seat on the edge of the bed. Clasps his hands together, resting his arms on his legs as he leans forward a touch and watches her.*
[13-01:43] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *meanders closer to the table* You've seen this before...
[13-01:43] e67ca, *Harrington : I noticed it.
[13-01:52] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *reaches out, picking up the ring* This was from a name named Kaxxir... fell for him at very young age. It was because of him, that I learned I could be a Healer. For that's what he needed... he had an illness that could only be cured by bacta. But he was deathly allergic to bacta. I trained.. but didn't learn fast enough to save his life. It is, in part, why I have dedicated myself so much to Healing. Unfortunately.. I'm also a bad judge of character. So I have saved the lives of people who have in turn killed those precious to me. *sets down the ring, then picks up the highly expensive platinum necklace with it's pearl pendant* Fox... dashing man. Large ego. But.. we developed feelings for each other regardless. He worked for the New Republic... and was gunned down in Mos Eisley Cantina by Imperials. I felt him dying.. but when I had gotten there, it was beyond my abilities to help him. *pauses, staring at them, then looks to him* A few others know that history.. but no one I know of knows of the last one *pats the helmit* A darksider. A nasty one at that... used by trusting nature against me. He charmed me right off, then led me in circles, playing with me. It was.. the last straw I guess you could say *pulls her hand back* It is hard for me to accept others caring for me. Either it is not true, it is all a lie... or they will die when I learn to care greatly about them.
[13-01:55] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((Dun dun duuun))
[13-02:00] e67ca, *Harrington : *A bit surprised that she's revealing such personal details. His brow furrows as his listens, and somewhere deep inside, beneath his professionalism and devotion to Black Sun, a pang of guilt for doing something similar to what she just described the dark sider doing. But it's fleeting. Sits still and silent for a moment before standing up and walking over. Not towards her, but to the items, which he studies a moment before turning to look at her.* I'm sorry to hear you've had to deal with such loss and betrayal.
[13-02:02] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... I hope you now understand, why I must ask you not to try and kiss me again. Especially since.. well.. I get a vibe you're not completely sincere. *clasps her hands together, the sweet healer lost currently behind a carefully held back emotionless gaze.. though her eyes betray old hurts, old haunts*
[13-02:07] e67ca, *Harrington : ... *Opens his mouth and closes it, looking conflicted. She'd get the sense he's desperate to defend himself and his sincerity, but he looks to the items once again, and exhales slowly. Looks a little defeated and resigned.* I understand. I'm sorry. I should have... *Trails off. Shrugs.* I won't try it again.
[13-02:10] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *gives a sad smile* I'm sorry.. I just don't want to be played with again. *eases back, sitting on the bed* Bright side... you're not a psychotic murderer. You don't have any evil feel to you.
[13-02:18] e67ca, *Harrington : Thanks... I guess. I suppose there's a plus to everything. *Looks very much as if he'd like to take a seat beside her, but stays where he is. Looks as obviously disappointed as any person trying to hide their disappointment does. Wets his lips, choosing his next words carefully.* I hope, however... And for my sake, but for yours... that you don't keep your guard up over getting hurt forever. I'll take my 'no' as gracefully as I can... *Rueful smile.* But I just think it'd be a tragedy for any person to live out their days without risking what might happen in matters of the heart. Especially a person like you.
[13-02:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *silent a moment at that, then sighs sadly* It's probably better for them I don't... who would want to risk death for a girl who's so broken? *leans forward some, slumping a bit*
[13-02:29] e67ca, *Harrington : *Frowns, watching her. Speaks softly.* Plenty of people, I'm sure. People risk their lives for so much less, after all. And you're the type I think a lot of guys would be willing to take the gamble on. Especially now... With what you and the other force users of the galaxy must be facing now... I don't know. It seems like a a time it'd be better to have someone. Whatever risks their might be or not. *Tucks his hands into his pockets, shrugging his shoulders lightly.* But hey, what would I know? *Affects an apologetic smile.* I'll leave you be. I'm sorry again that I tried to kiss you, and that I ended up causing you to rehash all this and...yeah. *Rubs the back of his neck.* I'll go.
[13-02:30] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... You can stay if you wish..
[13-02:38] e67ca, *Harrington : ((Ahh! Whatever risks there might be. Bleh.)) *Shakes his head* You wouldn't be able to count on me not making myself look foolish again.
[13-02:54] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *soft laugh* Maybe it'll take the attention off of how silly I must look with all this little girl fears
[13-02:59] e67ca, *Harrington : I don't think they're little girl fears. *Takes a seat on her bed, sitting a respectful distance away from her.* Given what you just told me, I think they're all pretty valid fears. I'm just hoping it won't be a permanent state of mind. *Turns his head, looking at her. His expression isn't as intense nor his eyes as woo-filled as before.* There's a better ending out there for you, I'm sure of it. I couldn't guarantee it'd be the next one, or even the one after that, but I hope someday you'll open yourself up. I'm sure by then I'll be back on Bakura, but I'd hate to think anyone would spend the rest of their life afraid.
[13-03:01] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I don't know... maybe I'm just meant to be alone. To do what I can where I can, and make things better for others.
[13-03:05] e67ca, *Harrington : But it's one thing to be alone because you want to be alone, and because you're okay with being alone. It's another thing to be alone because you're afraid.
[13-03:06] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *slight nod, then gives a small smile* It's sad you'll probably be leaving soon... I'll miss talking to you *pause* ... Well... provided I survive Corellia, anyway.. *slight shudder*
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[13-03:08] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Gawd I'm bored. ))
[13-03:10] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ((Aaaw! *hugs Preigh*))
[13-03:12] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((^_^))
[13-03:13] e67ca, *Harrington : *Shakes his head.* You'll survive. I'm sure of it. And I'll be here when you get back. I mean, I checked trying to kiss you off of my 'to do' list, but I've still got some other stuff I'd like to do. And seeing you when you get back is definitely now one of them.
[13-03:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : (.. so he can gather intel on what happened there. Hehe)) *smiles brightly* Thanks Harry..
[13-03:24] e67ca, *Harrington : ((..........Maaaaaaaybe.)) *Smiles back at her, but doesn't look at her long, as disappoint still lingers. Turns his gaze away, concentrating on a random spot on the wall.*
[13-03:28] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I'm sorry.. I.. didn't mean to disappoint you... *looks down*
[13-03:32] e67ca, *Harrington : *Shakes his head.* Don't apologize. It's not your fault. I'm to blame for being a little too sure of myself, I think. *Wry smile.*
[13-03:40] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... It's eerie.. you remind me a little of Fox.
[13-03:41] e67ca, *Harrington : Well, I hate to disappoint you, but I can't afford a honkin' piece of jewelry like that. *Grins.*
[13-03:43] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *blinks, then breaks out into merry laughter*
[13-03:49] e67ca, *Harrington : *Looks back to her, and his grin broadens as he watches her laugh. Were he the Grinch his heart would grow three times in size, or whatever. Quietly.* You're really incredibly beautiful. *And his voice returns to normal speaking tone.* And me? I should probably get going.
[13-03:50] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *blushes, and doesn't make a protest this time* See you later..?
[13-03:54] e67ca, *Harrington : *Stands up slowly, and nods firmly, with a smile.* You can count on it. Good night, Sileen.
[13-03:57] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Good night... sleep well
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[13-03:59] efac6, *Jethis: *He's standing in the great library of the Jedi going over several files upon a computer about Exar Kun, the acient Sith ect.*
[13-04:00] e67ca, *Harrington : You too. *Casts a glance over to the items on the table again as he turns around and leaves her room, heading for his own. A whole whack of stuff runs through his head, but most importantly, why does he feel genuinely disappointed over being rejected? Shakes it off, and disappears into his room.*
[13-04:01] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *she however, is far from tired... And.. she felt bad. So after awhile, she rises, and moves from her room, walking quietly down the hallway so as not to wake anyone up, especially Harrington, she heads off... meandering aimlessly at first*
[13-04:02] efac6, *Jethis: *His eyes narrow as his fingers follow the path of a list of names, planets ect.*
[13-04:09] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *her feet take her towards the library and.. catching sight of someone engrossed instead, she wraithly silently slides in, presence dimmed... *
[13-04:13] efac6, *Jethis: *He's talking to himself? In some language unkown to any at the temple, its not loud at all...infact nothing more than a mumble.*
[13-04:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *listens for a moment, then walks closer to him, casually glancing at what he's looking at, then back... maybe looking back to his interest if it's something worth a double take*
[13-04:23] efac6, *Jethis: *The second time she would look back the book would be closed and he would be staring at her. At first his gaze is something cut of stone, nothing at all like the warm smiles he gives her but a moment later that warm smile is upon his face.* Shouldnt you be sleeping?
[13-04:25] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *... she caught that look of stone though. And inwardly, she wondered. Outwardly, she gave him a nervous smile* Couldn't sleep..
[13-04:28] efac6, *Jethis: Ah, it seems we suffer from the same predicament then. *He stands slowly, giving an old man grunt then a slight bow.*
[13-04:29] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Yes.. *glances around* It's a fascinating library...
[13-04:34] efac6, *Jethis: It is, isnt it. Containing thousands of years of knowledge. *He moves over to a row of books and appears to study them closely.* We must be thankful that the Empire did not destroy this.
[13-04:35] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ..Not for lack of trying..
[13-04:36] efac6, *Jethis: Is something bothering you my dear?
[13-04:37] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Just... had some old haunts dug up tonight *sighs* ... And worrying about your apprentice. He.. make a subtle threat to go after a guard's family to me.
[13-04:39] efac6, *Jethis: Did he? I can assure you that he will far to weary to even swat a gnat after his training.
[13-04:40] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I think he enjoys getting reactions out of me... *a touch wryly* Gives him sick pleasure to scare me
[13-04:43] efac6, *Jethis: He is still young. It makes him feel powerful to instil fear in those who appear weaker. *He looks at her.* You shouldnt be afriad...you're stronger than you know.
[13-04:46] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I know.. I'm not afraid of him myself. I'm only afraid what his lashing will do to others. That guard's family.. I don't know who or where they are, but they might not have any good defenses against an angry Dark Jedi.
[13-04:47] efac6, *Jethis: This is why you should strike first, lash out with the power of your own.
[13-04:51] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *shakes her head* I don't lash out.. for one thing, I'm not very good at it. *sheepish grin* Best I can do, without dipping into other things, is incompasitate someone
[13-04:57] efac6, *Jethis: *He moves for the door to head to the Cells to watch over Joran.* Think about what I said, the power you need is there. You just have to reach out and touch it.
[13-04:59] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *looks after him quizically.. pondering what he meant*
[13-05:00] efac6, *Jethis: *Gone*
[13-05:00] EXIT: Jethis has left the chat ( Passive aggressive bullshit... ).
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[13-14:15] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : ((pic test))
[13-14:15] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : ((Oh hells yes.))
[13-14:28] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Wow...I like that pic.
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[13-15:18] 6e29b, Get a Name!: duuude...it's rob.
[13-15:19] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Chizeck out the new pic! *strut*
[13-15:29] 6e29b, Get a Name!: it's not a generic 'look and pose' yaaaay!
[13-15:32] 6e29b, Get a Name!: okay. it was rob.
[13-15:35] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *eyes www.godhatesfags.com* Wow. THis website pisses me off something horrible.
[13-15:48] JOIN: Rob has entered.
[13-15:48] 6e29b, Get a Name!: AND IT'S ROB AGAIN! OMG!
[13-15:48] e3e59, *Rob: I'm an encore. o/
[13-15:49] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *crowd noises* yaaaay woooo
[13-15:49] e3e59, *Rob: *Bow*
[13-15:51] 6e29b, Get a Name!: ehehehe.
[13-15:51] 6e29b, Get a Name!: psst. you no answer your phone.
[13-15:52] e3e59, *Rob: What, it rang? Peers at it* O_O
[13-15:52] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *pause* message! phone messages!
[13-15:52] 6e29b, Get a Name!: texteeng!
[13-15:53] 6e29b, Get a Name!: not that it was answerable. but there's alot of books by that author, yanno?
[13-15:53] e3e59, *Rob: Ohhhhh! I know, I left it at home this morning. >_>
[13-15:54] 6e29b, Get a Name!: : o but it will get lonely.
[13-15:54] 6e29b, Get a Name!: it's probably sitting there with it's sad ringtone going "where is he?*SOB* " hehe.
[13-15:55] e3e59, *Rob: I started at the arse end of a series, so pick one and read, hehe. Though I reccomend Guards! Guards! as a good starting point.
[13-15:56] 6e29b, Get a Name!: yeah. cause "guards! guards!" is totally something I hear all the time! familiar things...yeeees.....*shiftyeye*
[13-15:57] e3e59, *Rob: I got it from E for Christmas, hehe.
[13-15:57] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Guards?
[13-15:58] 6e29b, Get a Name!: and we all know she's got good taste....*ponder* gotcha.
[13-15:58] e3e59, *Rob: It's the name of a book.
[13-15:58] e3e59, *Rob: Yep yep, that she does.
[13-15:59] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Good taste? Like Cheesecake? Or Pumpkin Pie?
[13-15:59] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Or beer!
[13-15:59] 6e29b, Get a Name!: no. but i almost bought cheesecake at starbucks yesterday.
[13-15:59] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Will lick E if he ever meets her.*
[13-16:00] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Holy f-ing shit.
[13-16:00] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Why didnt you.
[13-16:00] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : THAT CHEESECAKE IS THE BEST THING YOU WILL EVER TASTE!
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[13-16:00] 34cfd, *Windra: hay yall
[13-16:01] 6e29b, Get a Name!: because.....i wanted my mocha first! and then the rain had stopped for like the only MINUTE i had seen all night so i fled.
[13-16:02] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : wtf. WTF.
[13-16:02] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : This cheesecake is worth risking death
[13-16:02] e3e59, *Rob: *Delayed reaction Oi*
[13-16:02] 34cfd, *Windra: hiiii jaradon
[13-16:03] e3e59, *Rob: 'Lo ^_^
[13-16:03] 34cfd, *Windra: can u speak
[13-16:03] 34cfd, *Windra: u to rob
[13-16:03] 6e29b, Get a Name!: FINE! You crazy cheesecake pimping Ho! I will buy it this evening. :P
[13-16:03] 6e29b, Get a Name!: can you. you too.
[13-16:04] e3e59, *Rob: Speaking won't help much if you're not within hearing distance of my voice. ;)
[13-16:05] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *can hear Rob* i'm like superman.
[13-16:05] e3e59, *Rob: Don't you mean Supergirl?
[13-16:06] 6e29b, Get a Name!: oh yeah!! SUPER GIRL! lemme find my cape.
[13-16:08] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : As per the level 7 spell Delayed Blast Oi. *nods*
[13-16:09] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Does anyone know where I can get a relativly free copy of Star Wars: Rebellion?
[13-16:10] 6e29b, Get a Name!: hehe. delayed blast oi
[13-16:10] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Jaradon: Check BeyondIRC #aowarez
[13-16:13] JOIN: Niggerhater has entered.
[13-16:13] 22144, Niggerhater: sup shitfaces
[13-16:14] 6e29b, Get a Name!: Isn't it to early for people like you to try to get banned?
[13-16:14] 22144, Niggerhater: i dunno never been here before
[13-16:14] 6e29b, Get a Name!: GO BACK TO BED YOU MONKEYHUMPER!
[13-16:14] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *Thought Jim was talking to him when he first read the post*
[13-16:15] 6e29b, Get a Name!: OR I SHALL SHAKE SOMEONES ASS AT YOU!
[13-16:15] 22144, Niggerhater: ((no one likes jim))
[13-16:15] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *Unless GaN is Jen..*
[13-16:15] 22144, Niggerhater: uhhh ok you do that
[13-16:15] 6e29b, Get a Name!: No one likes you!
[13-16:16] 6e29b, Get a Name!: GO AWAY!
[13-16:16] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Niggerhater, you could change Nigger to Niggard and it would mean you hate people who are cheap.
[13-16:16] 22144, Niggerhater: people do but its not in an online starwarish community ;(
[13-16:16] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Wouldn't that be the politically correct and more intellectual solution?
[13-16:16] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Does anyone know a really good Torrent website?
[13-16:16] 22144, Niggerhater: o_O
[13-16:16] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Suprnova.org is gone :(
[13-16:16] 22144, Niggerhater: not really. not ALL black people are poor.
[13-16:17] 22144, Niggerhater: and the way you sterotype them as so is just plain wrong. ;(
[13-16:17] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *Shakes a monkey ass*
[13-16:17] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Er...no, that's not what I said at all.
[13-16:18] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *MONKEY ASS SHAKE'A SHAKE'A*
[13-16:18] 22144, Niggerhater: its ok to be racist man
[13-16:18] 22144, Niggerhater: its obvious you despise the blacks.
[13-16:18] 22144, Niggerhater: ;@
[13-16:19] 22144, Niggerhater: and i'll... like leave. now.
[13-16:19] 22144, Niggerhater: it's like i'm trapped in that dryyyyyy comedy show, frasier here.
[13-16:19] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Niggerhater, if I may play devil's advocate for just a moment. It seems to me that you're a racist. Now I'm not saying that there aren't a great many nice racists out there, but the mean racist is the stereotype. The kind that incessantly spams other chatters. Can't you represent the kind that is quiet and leaves the common man alone?
[13-16:19] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *just hates the n word.*
[13-16:20] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : I hate the word "twice"
[13-16:20] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : It just pisses me the fuck off.
[13-16:20] 34cfd, *Windra: U tell him
[13-16:20] 6e29b, Get a Name!: TWICE!!!
[13-16:20] 34cfd, *Windra: niggerhater ...WHAT THE FUCK
[13-16:22] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *just cracks the hell up* i should go get naked and shower now.
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[13-16:24] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Aaaah! *strangles GAN*
[13-16:24] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : He might be racist... though more then likely, he, or she, is some pathetic person who will do anything for attention, not caring if they upset or hurt others in the search of it. Selfish pricks they are.
[13-16:24] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *LEAPS at phone vibration* DANGIT! *strangled* OW! dude. that smarts you know. and if you keep it up long enough i could possibly die.
[13-16:25] 34cfd, *Windra: HI SILEEN
[13-16:25] 6e29b, Get a Name!: SAVE ME SILEEN!
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[13-16:29] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *tackles J!*
[13-16:30] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Tackled!**FLAILS!* aaaaah!!!
[13-16:30] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *unstranglated. LEAPS ON J's face and out of revenge....LICKS EYES OUT OF SOCKET*
[13-16:31] 6e29b, Get a Name!: *then wanders off. eyeballs in the sides of her mouth*
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[13-16:33] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Eeeewww...
[13-16:33] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : AH shit!
[13-16:33] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Sileen. Lookit my new piccie.
[13-16:36] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I did. It's very nice.
[13-16:36] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *pops in some new eyeballs into J* And there you go
[13-16:36] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *phew. Can see again*
[13-16:38] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : J: Fool, getting new eyes! Jen went off to take a shower!
[13-16:42] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : AH!
[13-16:42] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Damnit!
[13-16:43] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Hehe
[13-16:45] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Moshes into Sileen to som Demon Hunter!*
[13-16:45] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Huh?
[13-16:46] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *MOSHES!*
[13-16:50] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : O_O
[13-16:55] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *mew*
[13-16:57] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Picks up Sil-kitty*
[13-16:57] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *petpetpet*
[13-17:02] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *purrpurrpurr*
[13-17:19] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Hmm...
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[13-18:00] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((rawr))
[13-18:01] 10d25, *Mavei : *Mavei.. one of the few Rouge Jedi, or darksider if one prefers that term, allowed into the Jedi Temple. She even had her own quarters she's hardly in. When at the temple, the prefered to keep to the training area and watch for any tricks she might not have, or to train on her own when no one is about. She had dueled with a few students, and even a few seconds with Slis while there. But it was maddening having to hold back her natural abilities in speed. She was a Seylis, a race that, though frail, could naturally run at an average of 80 mph. Not too inconcievable if you think about the cheetahs that can get to that speed. It was why Mavei's kind had longer legs then humans, despite their humaneqse appearance. And Mavei, without the Force, could get to 100. She was a faster kind among her race. With the Force... Currently, her weapons, various hilts and handles poking from her belt, where untouched. A light armor, something only meant to force aside blades, adorned the crital areas of Mavei, not covering enough to hamper her movement. And about the training area, remotes can been activated. The flying remotes that shot those little annoying bolts. 10 remotes in all. And Mavei, unarmed, was having a feild day playing dodge the sparkies. Currently, she has flipped over, balancing on one hand , with her left leg tucked in, as three bolts fly at where she was, one of them skimming just over her tucked in leg... then she completes her flip, landing in a frog leap position, before arching her body back to form an upside down U as a bolt flashes where her head was, and then pushing with her left foot and hand to flip herself over to her hands and knees, before snapping up to her feet, then launching up into the air, barely missing the cieling.... Yes, she's having great fun*
[13-18:05] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Suddenly two of those shooter thingies would explode in a cloud of shrapnel and sparks as twin laser blasts strike them dead on. Standing at the doorway with a smirk on his face is the galaxies greatest smuggler, smartass and some even say lover.* Flipping and flopping isnt going to stop someone from shooting at you y'know.
[13-18:12] 10d25, *Mavei : *lands nimbly on her feet, then takes a quick step to side as another bolt flashes where she was* Really..? *she spins around and down, one leg sliding out, the other bending as she ducks into a low croutch* Stopping them... is easy... *the bended leg extends, as the unbent one bends, (a blast misses her stomach as she moves) then the newly extended leg slides around behind her, as one hand touches the floor to keep her balance, (a shoot skims where her head would be) then that hand lifts as her whole body twists back, that hand touching the floor behind her (two shots smack into the floor where she was), as she launches the rest of her body up til it's in the air, and she's balancing on one hand* This is much more fun... *she pushes up with the hand on the floor as her legs kick back, flipping back to her feet... while her free hand has yanked a crystalline dagger from it's sheath*
[13-18:13] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *Watches in the shadows, his eyes blinking at preternaturally slow intervals, keeping his gaze attentive, his eyes keenly spot the man that destroys Mavei's training implements*
[13-18:15] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : You know. *He still leans against the doorway watching her.* Were you to do this in some clothing that well, lets just say some clothing that shows off the goods, to music? You could make alot of money. *Just grins ear to ear at that one.*
[13-18:18] JOIN: Maxwell Creed has entered.
[13-18:21] 10d25, *Mavei : ... Well, if I ever get desperate... *she ducks beneath two shots, the crystalline blade snaps out to take a third, flashing as a bolt tags it. Her other hand meanwhile has jerked out a matching crystalline blade, that drops near her ankle to take a fourth. She she flips upward, soaring up and over a remote, while over the remote her feet point at the cieling, head down, and the crystalling blades flash into attack, one merely tapping the remote as she says 'Dead', and the other out a bolt from the air. The one that would actually hit her. Then she twists cat-like as she comes down, so that she's still facing the remotes, as the one she tapped powers down and lowers. What? She's not out to destroy their remotes.*
[13-18:22] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *His silent vigil is one of disturbed annoyance at Jaradon's presence, particularly since he now realizes he's not a Jedi, or even a Force adept, his goggled eyes pooling orbs of resentment at the futility of it all*
[13-18:24] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Nyevin's just jealous really. See this is how it works, you have the force you get great abilities but sacrifice a sharp whit and vice versa He just grins then turns and walks off getting the feeling that he was intruding. He'll find someone else to bother. Like Maxwell Creed or someone.*
[13-18:27] 10d25, *Mavei : *calls after him* Aaaw.. no tip for the free show? Stingey vetin! *and with a sudden burst of speed, something one would be hard pressed to follow, she seems to almost transport across the room, between two more remotes. Two remotes she swats with the flat of her blades, saying "dead" once more, then spins around to deal with the last five*
[13-18:29] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Fading laughter as he moves further away.* I've seen better, sweetheart. *Oh snap. Force choke? Force Lightning? No thanks. I'll have a helping of wizecrack.*
[13-18:29] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *He follows her movements easily, the wise gaze of a Kel-Dor is not an easy thing to escape, but he is nevertheless suitably intrigued* Quickling...*he mutters only this, fascinated to near speechlessness*
[13-18:34] JOIN: Azhrei has entered.
[13-18:35] JOIN: Kuma Aleen has entered.
[13-18:35] dce46, *Kuma Aleen: ((*waits for Assain))
[13-18:36] 10d25, *Mavei : *she laughed softly, then begins one my one dealing with the last five while doing where weaving dance. Two she Force slammed into each other, while ducking behind a pillar for cover from the rest, another she bashed into the wall with the hilt of one dagger thrown (the hilt so she'd not break it). Then, weaving in as she approached the last two.. toying now that she was almost done.. she dived beneath one, rolling beyond it towards the other, coming up in a croutch between them. The dagger flashed back, blocking a bolt from the one she passed.... as a slender claw slid from her forearm, tapping into the one ahead, and finally tapped the crystalline dagger into the last* dead dead...
[13-18:41] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : I have encountered few with your kind of reflexes in the galaxy...tell me...does your race have walking speed limits? *he says this as a thought creeps into his head at random, chuckling at his sudden impulsive question...a bit unlike him to ask those* I'm sorry...but inner city travel must be easy for someone like you..
[13-18:43] 10d25, *Mavei : *she turns towards him, smirking* Glad you enjoyed the show... speed limits for walking? Don't be silly. We only have speed limits placed for running.
[13-18:44] 10d25, *Mavei : Or at least we might... were there more then one of my kind loose in this galaxy
[13-18:49] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : I am sorry...I've never encountered one of your race before...your civilization must have been glorious at its apogee. I fear mine, being close to the Ne'kressis border, will soon fall similarly...
[13-18:53] JOIN: pH has entered.
[13-18:56] 93046, ºAzhrei: Holy crap, it's pH O_O
[13-18:58] 10d25, *Mavei : Not many have... we're rather secretive, you could say. Most of us have locked themselves in my home system. *grimaces* Unfortunately.. when it happened, I was one the wrong side of the locking, so I'm stuck out here.
[13-18:59] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : How did they 'lock' your home system in a way that trapped you away from it...did they destroy your memory of its whereabouts?
[13-19:01] 10d25, *Mavei : Easy.. they sealed of the few safe enterances into the cluster. Now nothing can get in and out.
[13-19:04] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Hyperspace disruption....ingenious. A sad revelation, however...some races go to greater lengths than others to remain secluded. My people have a natural barrier to hyperspace travel lying around the system, and are subject to few intrusions.
[13-19:05] 93046, ºAzhrei: And look! I scared her away!
[13-19:07] 10d25, *Mavei : ((Shame on you, Azhrei))
[13-19:07] 93046, ºAzhrei: *Shamed*
[13-19:08] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((*Spanks Azhrei*))
[13-19:09] 93046, ºAzhrei: O_o ....ow.
[13-19:09] 10d25, *Mavei : Yes.. well... *smirks* It happens when all the most prominent goverments are out to either destroy you, or stab you in the back. But enough about that... *sheaths one blade, as her other hand extends out, calling the thrown dagger to her hand* Who might you be?
[13-19:10] e62b4, *Maxwell Creed: ((Blargy.))
[13-19:10] e62b4, *Maxwell Creed: ((And fine, don't use the whip.))
[13-19:15] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *His bow is curt, but respectful* I am Nyevin Maggrig. I...call this place my current residence, in agreed aegis over the Order. I'm sorry--what did you say your name was?
[13-19:18] 10d25, *Mavei : Mavei. *nods to him* No last name. I gave up those things long ago. Agreed aegis, hm? Sounds interesting
[13-19:21] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *His head tilts a bit, gazing upon her dark visage with a great deal of intrigue* You're not part of the Jedi Order, are you?
[13-19:27] 10d25, *Mavei : Now that's a silly question. Ofcourse I'm not. They'd have cast me out long ago, if I had ever decided I was desperate enough to join with them.
[13-19:43] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Their collective laws are, as I look back upon them now, a poor mantle for one that can tap something as individualistic as the Force to turn to, but I have seen exceptional personalities that call the Jedi their kin.
[13-19:43] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Bjoooom, red lights lower onto the stage in the smokey bar. Jaradon is standing there in his dark brown leather jacket, black pants, and blasters strapped to his hips...but whats this? A microphone in his hand? The guitars kick in with the drums.* Aaaaaaaaaaaaa-aaaaaaa-aaaaa...Bliiiind meeee, erase what waaaaaas. *He's singing omg!*
[13-19:44] NICK: Maxwell Creed changed nick to Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams.
[13-19:45] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Bjoom?))
[13-19:46] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: And a loud voice suddenly pipes up in the crowd. ''Yeah baby! Take it all off! Shake that thang, shake it like a Taun-Taun in a blen - Wha? Hey! Who is this! This isn't Baja the Dancing Ewok girl! Boo!! Boooo!!!''
[13-19:47] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Stillboooorne I have beecome. *Bobs his head a little and moves across the stage. Its Kareoke night at Oridans!* The feelings I once felt are now dead and gooooooooooonnnne
[13-19:47] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Ewok girl. LOL))
[13-19:50] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: The obnoxious voice continues to yell from the crowd. ''Booo! C'mon! Get off the stage! We want to see the cross dressing Ewok shake her furry ass.'' Pause. ''His...her...Who cares. Boo!!'' Chants. ''Fur-ry ass shaking! Fur-ry ass shaking''
[13-19:51] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Cup of water. Baseball pitch. WHAP! Right into Fred's face.* I've waited here for you for so very looooooooooong
[13-19:55] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: '' Fur-ry ass shak - OW!'' Gets smashed in the face. Goes down instantly on impact. Pops back into view. ''You could have asked nicely.'' Looks sides at the sign, reading it out slowly, sounding out the letters. ''Kareoke.....ni-g-h-t...ah...ah...at Ori...Ori...Oridans! Kareoke night at Oridans. Ohhhh. ''
[13-19:57] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Stiiiilll boooorn, this I understaaaaaaaaaaand *Point, thrusty thrusty. Oh snap! Disco move.*
[13-19:59] JOIN: Jen has entered.
[13-19:59] 10d25, *Mavei : *shrugs* Jedi are Jedi. The Force.. it is a powerful entity. But when it comes right down to it, all that can tap it, use it as a tool. To accomplish their goals, be it light or dark. I have no wish to save the entire galaxy, nor do I want it destroyed. I could care less, truth be told. I use it as a tool. When i'm hunting a bounty, I've no calms with using the Force to throw said person into a wall to knock them unconcious. Yes, that is dark side. Am I evil, though? I have hunted bounties.. but I hand pick the bounties I choose to take, finding those that do not involve children, where they are evil buggers who deserve it, and where they have stupidly brought the bounties upon themselves. I'll kill people with no qualms, yet I will not kill those who do not deserve it. So... am I a darksider? *tilts her head at him*
[13-20:00] 0e2c0, *Jen: O_o Oridan's?
[13-20:01] 0e2c0, *Jen: MAZZ IS MY COMPETITION!?!?!
[13-20:02] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Fred suddenly appears on the stage, somehow having gotten ahold of a microphone as well, he sings louder then Jaradon. ''Ooooohhhh baaabby! I waaiiitteeedd soooo long for'' Goes really loud and high pitched. ''Yooooouuuuuuuu''
[13-20:04] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Shabonit! Ooohwee-hee-hee! *Spins, grabs himself then points upwards*
[13-20:04] e67ca, ºRonica : Today, I was outside in short sleeves and was not cold. In January. In Canada.
[13-20:05] 10d25, *Mavei : ((I was in shorts yesterday. Today it snowed.))
[13-20:05] 0e2c0, *Jen: it's cold here....right now at least.
[13-20:06] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Narrows eyes, tries harder ''A bing bam boozle!'' Attempts to break dance. Falls off the stage. Only to hop back on. ''I said a bing bam boozle. '' Attempts to do a one handed hand stand. Once again falls of the stage. Muffled. ''Ow...''
[13-20:06] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Not specifically, no. But the Jedi do not want you to believe that there's a middle ground between good and evil, and they do not encourage the belief that light and dark are mere aesthetics...the Force is really raw, natural power and calmer, more tame disciplined energy. I believe I was cursed by the Force, and its mark has both propelled me from the turbid befuddlement of mediocrity and laid upon me a disease with which there is no compare. It rots my mind and courses through my veins, like a dark, ominous boon to physical ability and mental clarity.
[13-20:07] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Oh snap suckah! You gots served! *Dance dance dance. Seems the song has ended and its now something with Drums.*
[13-20:08] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: ''I did not get served! I'm still waiting for my meal! Bloody slow service!'' Is obviously..uh..lost.
[13-20:11] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Blinks at Fred. LEAPS AT HIM WITH A LEFT HOOK!*
[13-20:14] 10d25, *Mavei : *she smirks at that* I think I live you, Nyevin
[13-20:14] 0e2c0, *Jen: she's stealing my man!!
[13-20:16] e67ca, *Harrington : ((The Jedi haven't like... left yet for Corellia, have they?))
[13-20:17] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : (("Maw, I'm leavin' fer Corellia...gonna bag me a spider-head. Hyuk hyuk."))
[13-20:20] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Blinks at Jaradon. LEAPS AT HIM WITH A LEFT HOOK! Effectivly getting clobbered in the face from Jaradon's own left hook.
[13-20:20] 10d25, *Mavei : ((live=like))
[13-20:20] 10d25, *Mavei : ((Not yet. That's tomorrow))
[13-20:22] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Ah shit! Clobbered too! Punches again as people scatter. Its barfight time!*
[13-20:23] 0e2c0, Lana: *Randomly leaps at Jaradon's back. Attempting a choke-hold*
[13-20:23] e67ca, *Harrington : ((Yeah, I know it's tomorrow. But in theory they'd probably have to leave earlier than right before it happens. *Just wants to make sure to say goodbye to Sileen and is going to go to sleep right after getting home from work tomorrow, and thus will wake up in the evening.*
[13-20:23] e67ca, *Harrington : ))
[13-20:25] 4029a, ºMazzik : wtf Oridan's
[13-20:25] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *AH! Fuckstickle! Choke-holded. Gaag*
[13-20:25] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Well, as a fellow Jedi that's no Jedi, I am far more sympathetic to your plight than to the green Force novices that pollute this institution that once represented only the most valiant and most foolish of heroes. You have earned my respect more in one demonstration than every Jedi student at this academy combined.
[13-20:26] 0e2c0, Lana: *Oh yeah. Getting 0wned by a giiiirl. Latches on!! Choke choke. pushes off a table or a patron with both feet in an attempt to smack him into the bar or someoen else*
[13-20:26] 0e2c0, Lana: ((someone, rather))
[13-20:26] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Corellia is probably a few hours' hyperpsace travel away with a good hyperdrive/navigator.))
[13-20:27] 0e2c0, Lana: ((I think it's just because they know Slis won't host karaoke.))
[13-20:27] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((I'll assume that they're getting there during my hours in school.))
[13-20:27] 10d25, *Mavei : ((Mew!))
[13-20:28] 0e2c0, Lana: ((purr))
[13-20:29] 10d25, *Mavei : *grins cheekily* I'm flattered. Don't get me wrong.. I think the Jedi are cute in their innocent ways. Almost like little children. Especially some of the Healers... but they are in for a harsh wake up call, especially when we get to Corellia. *grimaces* I've seen those blasted bugs first hand. Nasty things...
[13-20:29] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Siezes the moment to wail Jaradon in the stomach while he's being held! ''Haha!''
[13-20:31] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Cough! Ouch! Pain! He head bucks Fred then goes to Flip Lana over his shoulder*
[13-20:32] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Head butted! Falls to the floor. Shakes head and dives for Jaradon's ankle, grabbing, and biting.
[13-20:32] e67ca, ºRonica : Meh.
[13-20:32] 0e2c0, Lana: *puts a lil more momentum into the flip...would hit her feet and attempt to elbow him hard in the gut....if Fred gets in the way....uh oh*
[13-20:33] 0e2c0, Lana: *apparently jumped on top of fred*
[13-20:33] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((Ronnie! Come barfight with us!))
[13-20:34] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Starts laughing, then falls over. As he's falling he grabs a beerbottle and sits up to clonk Fred on the head with it.*
[13-20:34] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Me too. *As he balls his gloved hand into a fist, and raises it into the air, the cloak and sleeve slip down a little, revealing the solid plate and slight glint of the metal before it drops back beneath the level of his waist* Nasty is an understatement.
[13-20:35] e67ca, ºRonica : I'll pass.
[13-20:35] 10d25, *Mavei : *she reaches down, tapping her side* Something else we have in common it appears...
[13-20:37] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Harrington! Come Corellia with us.))
[13-20:38] 0e2c0, Lana: *moves to her feet again...gains balance...then attempts to tackle Jaradon once the bottle is swung*
[13-20:38] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Gah! Is jumped on! Groans. SMASH! Gets clonked with a beer bottle!
[13-20:38] e67ca, ºRonica : He'll pass.
[13-20:39] 10d25, *Mavei : ((Harrington's supposed to get information to black sun. No DIE for black sun))
[13-20:39] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Guess he doesn't like her that much. Does he care for her at all, or it purely a mission?))
[13-20:40] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Tackled! Flails!* Hey baby! Woah! Lets get a room first!
[13-20:41] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Elbow drops the both of them. ''Bonzai!!!''
[13-20:42] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *O_O*
[13-20:42] 0e2c0, Lana: *Whuff. wheeze. grabs Fred's shirt and attempts to bite him!*
[13-20:43] e67ca, ºRonica : Have you no sense of plot development? I'm not going to reveal details like that now!
[13-20:43] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Just lies there. Smooshed*
[13-20:43] 10d25, *Mavei : ((Duh it's purely a mission. Think about that a secect. Black Sun spy ))
[13-20:43] 10d25, *Mavei : ((second))
[13-20:44] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Biten! ''Heey! That's kinky!'' Throws a right hook at her face.
[13-20:45] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : We're both rather exiles from our respective heritage as well. You by physical barrier, and me by my infamous reputation...the Kel-Dor eschew such practices, especially when they once reveled in Force traditions of their own.
[13-20:46] 0e2c0, Lana: *drops her head at the last second. getting a bap upside the skull. he'd get a hairpin to the knuckles. anyway. wheeze...grabs a table and hauls herself up...*
[13-20:48] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Goes to kick the legs out from underneath Fred.*
[13-20:52] e62b4, Fredrick ´´Fred´´ Williams: Dodges the leg sweep by diving at Larna in a football style tackle!
[13-20:53] 10d25, *Mavei : Great fun, isn't it? *smiles wryly* I've learned to live with it. Though, I do regret that I'll never have children...
[13-20:53] 0e2c0, Lana: ((larna?))
[13-20:55] 0e2c0, Lana: EEK! *leaps up on the table at the last second...may get knocked off...maybe*
[13-20:55] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((LLLLLLAAAAAAMA!))
[13-20:55] 4998c, ºAzhrei: *Plots*
[13-20:56] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *He waves a hand dismissively* You'd make a find mother. Be more regretful that children don't have you than that you don't have children.
[13-20:56] 0e2c0, Lana: ((LLAMA!))
[13-20:58] 10d25, *Mavei : ((LAAAMAA!!))
[13-20:59] e67ca, *Harrington : *Comes a knock-knock-knockin' on Sileen's door.*
[13-20:59] 10d25, *Mavei : *chuckles* You've known me for a few hours, and already think I'd make a fine mother, hm? He flatters me again
[13-20:59] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *muffled from inside* Come in...
[13-21:00] e67ca, *Harrington : *Touches the release for the door and takes a step inside when it slides completely open.*
[13-21:03] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : I was speaking more from a societal standpoint, I assure you. If your society still held you within its bounds, I am sure you'd be one of its prime leaders. *his amendment to his statement is a bit rushed, one might almost say embarassed*
[13-21:06] 0e2c0, Lana: ((whar'd fred go? ))
[13-21:06] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He's back up on stage!* Toooooouuuching yoooooouuu! Toooouching meeeeeee! Ooh ya touching meeeeee! *OMG singing so highpitched* I believe in a thing called love! Just listen to the rythm of ya heart! Theres a chance we can make it now, just wath happens when the sun goes down. I believe in a thing caaaalled LOOOOOOOOOOOVE-aah! *More pointing, thrusty thrusty*
[13-21:06] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *she flashes a smile at Harrington from where she is seated on the bed* Hello again
[13-21:07] 10d25, *Mavei : I already was. Leader, warrior. One of the elite *shrugs* Hopefully it will do me good at Corellia
[13-21:08] 0e2c0, Lana: *....RUNS AND ATTEMPTS A LEAP-TACKLE AT JARADON* HATES THAT SONG*
[13-21:09] JOIN: Nay-Tei Shen has entered.
[13-21:09] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Like so pwned by the leap tackle!*
[13-21:09] e67ca, *Harrington : Hey. *Smiles in return, tucking his hands in his pockets. Walks further into the room, but doesn't infringe upon her personal space like he was doing in days past.* The rumbling and mumbling around here would indicate that you all leave for Corellia tomorrow, huh?
[13-21:11] 0e2c0, Lana: *GOOD....effing song...ugh...BEATS UP JARADON*
[13-21:11] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Ah! *Beat up! Cower, cower, cower*
[13-21:12] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : How silly of me, then, to think that your prowess had gone unnoticed. I suppose any world that can claim one of its members as a Jedi watches the actions of that individual closely...but I would not say that, having left my people at such a young age, that I had any impact upon them..
[13-21:13] 0e2c0, Lana: *stops...stands up. brushes self off* i hate that song.
[13-21:14] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Twitch...twitch. Looks around.* The hell....Did I just laid?
[13-21:14] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Twitch, twitch. Blinks.* The hell? Did I just get laid?
[13-21:15] 0e2c0, Lana: *ambles off towards the door. swaggerswagger*
[13-21:15] 0e2c0, Lana: *SMOKE*
[13-21:16] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Believe so... yes.. *looks a touch nervous* I'm not really sure what to expect.. only battles I've seen are bar fights
[13-21:16] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He eyes her. Gets up, follows.*
[13-21:16] 0e2c0, Lana: *gone*
[13-21:17] 0e2c0, Lana: *...or...leaving?*
[13-21:18] 10d25, *Mavei : I wouldn't worry about it too much. My impact on mine is why I was stuck outside when the sealed off the onyl way in. *shrugs*
[13-21:19] e67ca, *Harrington : You're not going to be expected to fight, though, are you? You're just going to be there to help the wounded... Right? *Was initially rather sure of that, but now his brow creases with dubious concern.*
[13-21:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I'm not sure... *frowns some* I.. guess it depends on what happens
[13-21:22] 0e2c0, Lana: *smokes outside, then. whichever*
[13-21:23] e67ca, *Harrington : *Frowns deeply, and his shoulders tense as he considers that possibility.* I can't say I like the sound of that.
[13-21:25] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Well, if the Nekressis break through the battle line... I will protect my patients. *pause* Though... uh.. *looks towards the door, then back to him* I might be going on a rescue mission instead.
[13-21:26] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He comes swaggering outsid eand sits down next to Lana, laughing with a bottle of beer in his hand. SWIG.* Hahaha...wow. That was fun.
[13-21:27] e67ca, *Harrington : *Arches a brow.* A rescue mission? Who needs rescuing?
[13-21:29] 0e2c0, Lana: *shifts a bit to one side...stretching out an arm...popping her shoulder or what have ye* a riot. *eyes Jaradon* keep your dayjob though honey.
[13-21:30] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : What did you do? *his voice is lined with genuine interest, eyes widening ever so slightly beneath the goggles, hungry for any tale from an interesting character he can meet*
[13-21:30] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Hahahaha. Believe me, what I do during the daytime is hardly a job.
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[13-21:31] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Jaret Snomel... might be going after him with M-.. well.. I think it's Mastr Cantrell *looks confused a second*
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[13-21:32] 10d25, *Mavei : *shrugs* I was beating the snot out of some idiots trying to kill or kidnap me.. never found out which... and missed the recall. When I finally got the message, it was far too late.
[13-21:32] e67ca, *Harrington : Won't the rest of the Jedi need you, though? Although I guess there are other healers, aren't there... But it just seems like you ought to be where you can help people the most.
[13-21:33] 0e2c0, Lana: Yeah? *exhales a loong trail of smoke* What do you do as a dayjob?
[13-21:34] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *kneeling at the center of his darkened chambers, he rests in a semi-conscious state of meditation*
[13-21:34] 0e2c0, Lana: ((Preigh is mean.))
[13-21:35] 0e2c0, Lana: ((*sneaks up behind Nay and stabs him while he's out of it*))
[13-21:35] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Recall? You mean your kin were along side you, telling you to relent before you murdered them?
[13-21:35] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : I piss off people who work in reeeeeeaaaaally powerful positions. *He grins. Showing off.*
[13-21:37] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : (*never "out of it" cuts down Lana with no more hesitation than he would show on a training dummy*)
[13-21:37] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Is up in his office, as usual. Has been extremely busy all day, so much so that he hasn't even found the time to get some training in - although he's in the best shape he's been in for years, another session couldn't hurt. All day he's been meeting with Republic officials and stamping his seal on documents, sorting out the transportation and assigning all the Jedi to the capital ships, and their groups when they land on the planet. A half-eaten dinner sits to one side as he finishes up the last of the documents and his correspondence with Republic and Senate officials for the day. A message appears in his terminal, direct from his secretary Ostvel in the adjoining antechamber, that his meeting with Nay-Tei Shen is due in the next few minutes, and he hurries to clear things up*
[13-21:38] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I know.. I'm not sure what's going on. Though the Jedi will all be together, maybe with New Republic people. Jaret's out there alone, as far as I know.. That's all anyone's said to me about it anyway
[13-21:39] e67ca, *Harrington : Well... I guess, whatever you think is best. Wherever you feel you're most needed. *Furrows his brow, the corners of his mouth tugged downwards as he frowns.*
[13-21:40] 10d25, *Mavei : No, there was a message sent to me with our private code to get the hell back into system before it got sealed off. After the message was sent, there would have been only two hours I would have had to spare before immediantly leaving he planet to head home. I was the farthest out. *frowns* It took me longer then that to deal with the problem I was having..
[13-21:40] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I should be fine..
[13-21:41] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *well aware of the time, his eyes open a moment before the chronometer in his wrist link announces the time, his right "eye" radiating a faint gold glow in the otherwise blackened room.... not even noticably stretching after having sat motionless for 4 hours, he retrieves his lightsaber from it's place directly in front of him and rises, quietly exiting the room to head for the lifts*
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[13-21:43] e67ca, *Harrington : I'll still worry. Which is kinda chauvinistic of me, considering you can take much better care of yourself than I can. *Faint grin, as he leans back against the wall.*
[13-21:43] 1cdaf, Lana: Are you sure you don't work somewhere as a daytime moron?
[13-21:44] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *she laughs softly* Thanks.. that means a lot to me, that there's someone who will be worried about me *smiles brightly to him*
[13-21:44] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *He remains quiet at her words, pondering the incredible sense of loneliness that must've ensued within her at such a tiding, before finally his voice raises once again* I see...a disheartening tale.
[13-21:45] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Someone comes in a few minutes later and takes away the half-eaten dinner, while Rihani informs Ostvel that he won't take any calls until his meeting with Shen was over. For the next few minutes at least, the room is silent as the doors close behind the member of the catering staff, a silence broken only by Rihani's sigh as he sinks back into his chair, rubbing his eyes wearily*#
[13-21:45] 1cdaf, Lana: Hired "need help"? hehe.
[13-21:47] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : There's some who would call me that. I'm a smuggler.
[13-21:48] 10d25, *Mavei : I've had time to get over it and move on. *shrugs, seeming uncaring*
[13-21:49] e67ca, *Harrington : Well, hey, glad I could help. *Mirrors her smile affectionately.* You'll go save lives and protect the galaxy and I'll be here worrying. That's a pretty even split.
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[13-21:49] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Jeeeeeeeeeneh. ))
[13-21:50] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *a few moments pass, Nay-Tei travels through the temple until finally reaching Ambrai's office, quietly brushing off the secretary, he presses the call button himself, noting his presence
[13-21:50] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *
[13-21:51] 1cdaf, Lana: ((yyyyesss?))
[13-21:52] 1cdaf, Lana: Really? What do you smuggle? *won't get an answer more than likely. smirks*
[13-21:53] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : (When do you want to continue that RP?))
[13-21:54] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Tribbles. Just when doing it you cannot get them wet or feed them before midnight. *Sarcasm.*
[13-21:54] 1cdaf, Lana: ((Whenever you want.))
[13-21:54] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *The secretary knows who he is, so says nothing. From inside the main office, Rihani's voice calls out* Come.
[13-21:54] 1cdaf, Lana: *Smirks more* Cute. Nice to meet you, anyway. *holds her hand out. it's a bit dirty. but hey...she just scuffled.* I'm lana.
[13-21:55] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *Nyevin's fiery, often dismally angry presence calms noticeably, and sympathy overwhelms him at her plight.* Indeed. *his voice sounds convinced enough of her words, but his presence speaks volumes towards the belief that she had never truly gotten over it, though he politely decides to leave the subject at that and not press in upon her grief* And you can find few nobler or more virtuous compatriots in the members of the Order here. We press on towards a worthwhile cause, for I think that no civilization stands within safe boundaries as long as the Ne'kressis remain.
[13-21:55] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((My last post is in the logs. You should read through it, as well as your's before it so you can get the situation better. I'm ready to go now, whenever you want to post that responce. ))
[13-21:55] 1cdaf, Lana: ((i saw part of it. you're mean.))
[13-21:56] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *laughs* Sounds fair enough... though... after we go, you might want to get somewhere safer. With less Jedi here, it'll be a bigger target.
[13-21:56] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((:-P))
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[13-21:57] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Jaradon Rocel. *Firm handshake*
[13-21:57] 10d25, *Mavei : Hm. Suppose so.... I'm going because I've been wanting a good fight
[13-21:57] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *steps into the office, offering a slight bow of his head to the headmaster.... his eyes taking in everything around him as he does so, the Force powerfully present with him, yet restrained* good day to you, Jedi Ambrai
[13-21:57] 1cdaf, Lana: So....beat people up often?
[13-21:58] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Only when they insult my singing. *Winks, takes another swig from the bottle.*
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[13-21:59] 1cdaf, Lana: I hate that song. *eyes him.*
[13-21:59] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Its a funny song. *Starts to laugh*
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[13-22:00] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Rich tones of blue permeate the room, a calming effect designed to put guests at ease. Rihani stands, moving out from the desk and over to Nay, extending his hand* Nay-Tei Shen, a pleasure to meet you at last.
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[13-22:01] e67ca, *Harrington : *Nods slowly.* Yeah, I will. It's about time I stopped taking advantage of your hospitality anyway. *Shrugs slightly.* And also get out before I do anything silly like get attached to people who've made it clear I shouldn't.
[13-22:01] 1cdaf, Lana: I still hate it. *shoves at his shoulder. not to knock him over. just...grrr*
[13-22:02] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Perhaps I could even help you to reclaim your homeland someday. *A rare ray of something aside dread, loathing, and hatred burns within his presence...a tiny flicker, a sliver of light--hope* We could prey upon a Ne'kressis vessel, and learn the secrets of its technology, and use it to transport ourselves beyond the system's hyperspace barriers. We'd be giving your isolated people a valuable gift, warning of the extragalactic invaders that cannot be kept out forever...a warning no people deserve to be without...and perhaps your duty, if indeed you are the last that remain outside your world's borders.
[13-22:02] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((<_< >_>))
[13-22:02] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Why do you hate it? *Moves but like dosent fall over or anything.*
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[13-22:02] 1cdaf, Lana: It sounds like really loud whining.
[13-22:03] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : How is it whining?! He's just making fun of the kinda music they listened to a decade ago.
[13-22:04] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *extends his own hand to Rihani's, shaking it slightly* I thank you for the hospitality .... *looking slightly towards the door(s), considering random people he's met so far* and the patience of the personel here...
[13-22:05] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *She'd spot the canisters flying through the door, giving her a split second. Her decision? She moves towards the doorway, snagging the edge of it with her fingers...throwing herself out the doorway. Force aided, aye. The explosion propelled bits peppering her back and legs as her arms are up about her head and ducked. A split second later she'd hit the ground hard, rolling off to one side...pain spasming about her back and such as she'd move to her feet. blood starting to trickle.* ALRIGHT! *voice cracking dangerously* Put down the toys and bring it!
[13-22:06] 1cdaf, Lana: It still sounds like whining. Or a really frightened pig.
[13-22:06] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : I like the freightned pig.
[13-22:06] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *pauses, then gets a pained look at that, not saying anything*
[13-22:06] 1cdaf, Lana: Then frightened pig it is. I don't see why you'd want to sound like a frightened pig.
[13-22:07] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : I'm glad you have been put at ease. You are most welcome. Please, sit. *Gestures, moving around the desk to sit at his own chair, where diplomatic training learned years before take over, as he leans forward in the chair, clasping his hands on the desk before him*
[13-22:07] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Shrugs* I wonder what scared it.
[13-22:08] 1cdaf, Lana: *laughs a bit* Your morning breath.
[13-22:08] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Smirking broadly, he holsters the Flechette Cannon, and dissmounts - the remote controlled swoop taking off down the street and vanishing from view. As Preigh's feet touch the ground he ignites his solitary, single lightsaber - the blade an opulent scarlet color, that core hue fading off to a blood red crimson. *
[13-22:08] 10d25, *Mavei : *grins idly* Interesting thought... but the memories of where exactly my home system is has been torn from my mind already. And all records I had destroyed. I don't even know where it is anymore, so now no one can torture me for it
[13-22:08] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : How would you know what my morning breath smells like *eyes her.*
[13-22:09] e67ca, *Harrington : *Winces as he notices her look. Has that feeling-like-a-jerk look to him.* I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that.
[13-22:09] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *points at him sharply. pale bone-white finger tainted slightly with blood. Seems the sharp bits from the explosion got everywhere. * Without your flashlight!
[13-22:09] 1cdaf, Lana: I don't. But it's got a reputation.
[13-22:10] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *sits after a moment, barely relaxing back into the seat.... ever ready* ease is something I doubt to find in this life.... but the efforts are appreciated
[13-22:11] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He laughs* Well I hope the activities of the night before have a reputation as well.
[13-22:11] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *He inclines his head a little, nodding to himself. He knew some of this man's past* Anything we can do, then tell us.
[13-22:12] 1cdaf, Lana: Depends. What are your usual activities? *takes a pull from her smoke...holding it...holding it..then exhaling slooow*
[13-22:12] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *A flicker of another idea blossoms within his mind, but is almost as quickly suppressed, and a cautious flick of his shadowed gaze from the ground to Mavei and black again indicates that he knows she would most definitely not like the idea as soon as he thought of it*
[13-22:12] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Its not that hard to figure out. *Leans back against the building looking up into the sky at the freighter traffic, takes a swig of beer.*
[13-22:13] 1cdaf, Lana: Not necessarily. If it's not smuggling...
[13-22:14] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *turns to him with one eye half narrowed* and if it's wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am....topped with booze. *hip thrust* Oh baby. *snicker*
[13-22:15] 1cdaf, Lana: turns to him with one eye half narrowed* and if it's wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am....topped with booze. *hip thrust* Oh baby. *snicker*((*dies*))
[13-22:15] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : I enjoy the company of many a lady. *Chuckles, hides the grin behind another swig of beer.*
[13-22:15] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : What do you want me to use. *Canting his head to the right, curiously. *
[13-22:15] 1cdaf, Lana: Well earned reputation, then.
[13-22:16] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *eye"s" seem to glare slightly at this statement, though this fades as briefly as it came* the one I seek is not here, I'm told..... but I can't sit idly by during a time of war.... it's against my honor. I request only a place in this fight... information would be helpful also... I'd like to know my enemies better
[13-22:17] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *gives him a rather cold look. eyes not blood red...nor green....but black. She'd brush some of the metal bits from her skin and clothing. Not wincing. The pain only serves to run a shiver of energy up her spine that spiderwebs out through her whole body. her voice is chilling* use your imagination.
[13-22:18] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Heh heh heh. Oh yeah. Weeeeee *Finishes off the beer, peers into it..then chunks it off the building and laughing as it shatters on a rising hoverbus.*
[13-22:18] 1cdaf, Lana: *shakes her head a bit* Well then....*throws a punch at his gut* Might as well cause trouble again.
[13-22:19] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Wasting no time, he unleashed a heavy force strike, aimed right at her nose. Again. *
[13-22:19] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Cough! Wheeze!* What was that for!
[13-22:20] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Decides it would be better not to speak about Yun at all* Of course. Training in the last few months has concentrated on the invasion - intelligence from NRI and what resistance we'll expect to find. Most of the training is combat oriented. You will find all the information you need in the training room terminals.
[13-22:20] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ..It's alright... *smiles waveringly*
[13-22:20] 10d25, *Mavei : Speak your mind.
[13-22:21] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *There's an audible snap as her head is thrown back again...she doesn't stumble...rights her head...narrowing her eyes at him even more* You have no imagination. *uses some of that newly stored energy...raising both hands, palm out...sends a force blast much like a brick wall at him. *
[13-22:21] 1cdaf, Lana: I thought it might make you feel more comfortable.
[13-22:23] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *considers this as he has gone over most all things in the training computers.... was hoping for more* ... my role?
[13-22:23] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Throwing up as much of his own force energies as he could muster, he manages to nullify much of Aekanna's force blast's power. But some of it does slip through Preigh's guard, and that sends him flying back into the wall behind. His back hits against it, but he merely leans his back against it, looking out at Aekanna. *
[13-22:23] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Coughs, holding his stomach.* It makes me want to through up! Not be more comfortable.
[13-22:24] e67ca, *Harrington : *Shakes his head, pushing off from the wall.* No, it's not. You're soon going to be heading off to try and do something for the good of the galaxy and risking...a lot. And I'm being a jerk over getting rejected.
[13-22:24] 1cdaf, Lana: *cants her head* you wanted to fight in there...*jerks her thumb at the door. then moves over to help him stand or whatnot* My mistake. Thought you liked it rough.
[13-22:24] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Throwing up as much of his own force energies as he could muster, he manages to nullify much of Aekanna's force blast's power. But some of it does slip through Preigh's guard, and that sends him flying back into the wall behind. His back hits against it, but he merely leans his back against it, looking out at Aekanna. Manipulating the Force once again, to uplift a sharp chunk of disscarded durasteel, and send it spinning at Aekanna's back, more so her waist line. The beam spinning in a manner where it would cut clean into her waist, if not have the power to break through bones and crack out the other side. *
[13-22:25] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((....ffs.))
[13-22:25] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Notes he had just finished off a large bottle of beer. A punch to the stomach isnt the smartest move at the moment.* Sweet heart I could show you the meaning of liking it rough.
[13-22:25] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : Your role? *He looks thoughtful, and says nothing for a few moments. He strokes his chin musingly* We need experienced people on the front lines. If you like, you can take charge of a group, or you can just do what you like, but I would prefer to see you fighting alongside me, or at least near me, at the very front.
[13-22:25] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((What?))
[13-22:26] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((Guys, what movie should I buy tonight? I'm in the mood for something spooky. Exorcist style))
[13-22:26] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((i can't reach my blanket.))
[13-22:26] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *she's silent a moment... then slowly stands, pausing to smooth the wrinkles from her outfit*
[13-22:27] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : the very front would be ideal
[13-22:27] 1cdaf, Lana: *chuckle* I told you I was sorry... honey ....i'll buy you a beer?
[13-22:27] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((Hehe. ))
[13-22:28] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : The front it is, then.
[13-22:28] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He grins.* I could go for that.
[13-22:29] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *Can see that one coming a mile away. Can hear the steel leave the ground, is well warned. She'd straighten her back a tad...corner of her eye twitching slightly...then let loose a defensive blast behind her. leaving the metal to spiral off to one side. scraping by nearly a foot or so away.* Closer, little fly. I didn't ask for ghost-tricks.
[13-22:29] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : You won't like it....it merely seems to me that the Ne'kressis will get wind of your race and find it one day eventually...probability and all...in searching the galaxy. The only alternative I can envision is, in this age, leaking the Ne'kressis the information of your race's mere existence and extolling the race's grandeur whilst underemphasizing their military prowess...they might be tempted into sending along a rudimentary scout to try and take the planet. If word of your race would send the Ne'kressis into a search frenzied enough to justify searching...
[13-22:30] 1cdaf, Lana: Alright then. *nudges him by the shoulder* Inside. Hustle.
[13-22:30] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He hops up with a slight wobble, extending his hand to her to help her up.*
[13-22:30] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : ((*Ponders purchasing passion of the christ*))
[13-22:31] 1cdaf, Lana: *gets up to her feet...then brushes self off*
[13-22:31] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : when do we leave?
[13-22:31] 10d25, *Mavei : *smirks* Think they can tell what inferior race from another? Well, very likely they can... however, I'm not too worried about them going into a frenzy over my race. I'm more worried they'll go after me because of my use of the Force.
[13-22:32] e67ca, *Harrington : *Watches her as she stands, brows knit, wetting his lips before speaking.* Would you like me to leave?
[13-22:32] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Walks back into the bar, the mess that was caused by the fight has been cleaned up and he motions to the tender.* Two Trezekivan beers please.
[13-22:32] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : Tomorrow, so if you have anything to do before then, now's the time to do it. The trip is only a few hours away, we'll be going with an entire fleet.
[13-22:33] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *nodding his head slightly at this information* I am always ready
[13-22:33] 1cdaf, Lana: *ambles inside...rolling out her shoulders again, then digs for credits...which she launches at the 'tender for payment*
[13-22:34] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : So Lana. Where are you from? *Leans against the bar eyeing her.*
[13-22:34] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : Very well, then. I'll have you assigned to a group, and a ship.
[13-22:34] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : No.. that's alright... *steps to him.. and hugs him. Aaaaw*
[13-22:35] 1cdaf, Lana: Building a few levels up. Lived here my whole life. You?
[13-22:36] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Corellia. Lived there till I was fourteen.
[13-22:36] 1cdaf, Lana: You're one of them huh? *smirk...raises a fingertip to the side of her face momentarily to check a bruise*
[13-22:37] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Them? Whats that supposed to mean?
[13-22:38] e67ca, *Harrington : *Surprised, which is evident by the way he tenses a bit before relaxing. Slips his arms around her, returning her hug. Tilts his head down, speaking close to her ear.* This isn't going to make it much easier for me. *Lightly.*
[13-22:38] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *quietly rising from his seat* then I will leave you to your work.... and I will see you on the battlefield, Jedi Ambrai
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[13-22:38] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Rises, too* I look forward to it, Master Shen.
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[13-22:39] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *murmurs something incomprehensible as she keeps hugging him. What? She's been stressd.. and everyone needs a good hug now and then...*
[13-22:39] 1cdaf, Lana: *adopts an accent rather like her grandfather* Don't believe in luck.
[13-22:40] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *The moment Aek would be distracted with dealing the steel beam, Preigh would let lose another force attack - attempting to grip telekinetically at Aekanna's throat, and pull rather violently at it. Attempting to choke her rather harshly. *
[13-22:40] 1cdaf, Lana: (( it's true. HUG ME!))
[13-22:40] b6418, *Nay-Tei Shen : *bowing his head ever so slightly to show respect, he turns and makes his way out of the office..... most likely towards one of the training facilities*
[13-22:41] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : I'm sure you're right....I'm sure my concerns are in vain...your people should be given credit for their resources, and who knows? They might enjoy centuries of unperturbed solace before the Ne'kressis ever even get wind of them...it would be reckless of us to try and intentionally despoil their peace to provide them only warning and nothing useful in fighting them.
[13-22:41] 4998c, *Rihani Ambrai : *Watches him go, then sits back down and turns on his terminal, in an effort to try and get most of the work done by two hours time, so he can see to his wife, who is very near to term*
[13-22:41] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He starts laughing.* I believe in luck alright. Hell I live by it. Your grandfather a Jedi or something because the only people I knew who talked like that were Jedi.
[13-22:42] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *And...her breathing is cut off rather harshly. There will likely be bruises from this one. She'd pull her attention back to open her throat enough to breathe...Then raise one hand. Firing off a group of 6 small slender blades at his center of mass...*
[13-22:43] 1cdaf, Lana: *laughs a bit* He acts like one sometimes. But no. He's just one of those people that doesn't believe in anything but the dirt, or multiple levels of city beneath his feet.
[13-22:43] e67ca, *Harrington : *Quiets down, then, and just rests his head atop of hers and holds onto her. Thought this assignment was going to be a cake walk, but is finding it difficult to play this act without any guilt. Exhales slowly, closing his eyes.*
[13-22:44] 10d25, *Mavei : *gives Nyevin a bit of a dark look at that, eyes narrowing*
[13-22:45] 1cdaf, Lana: *Yay! beer's here! lifts one and hands it to jaradon*
[13-22:45] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : .. Make sure you take care of yourself after we go. I can give you some money, so you can afford a hotel room...
[13-22:46] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *Takes it and clinks it against hers.* Cheers. To luck heh. *Mutters something about we're gonna need it tomorrow*
[13-22:46] 1cdaf, Lana: *clinks glass...then stays quiet and watches him mutter* What was that?
[13-22:47] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Wouldn't waste the time with wrestling for control over her throat. Instead, focuses significant power behind his grip to literally slam Aekanna backwards, onto her back into the pavement. With enough force to slam the back of her skull down as well. And as those blades would come flying in at him, he'd make short work of them with his still ignited lightsaber. The smoking charred remnants of the blades falling to the ground before Notrah. *
[13-22:47] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*jiggity dance*))
[13-22:47] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Hmm? Oh. Nothing really. Just I'm heading out in the morning with the Republic fleet.
[13-22:48] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *flies back,aye...but with practiced movements rather like an acrobat...she'd end up with her body turned just so....hitting ground and rolling a few times before she's back on her feet in a skid then crouch...draws her blade, ignites it...holding it back to one side for the moment. still crouched* asshole.
[13-22:49] e67ca, *Harrington : Well then, you're going to have to make sure you come back, because I'll need to pay you back. *Opens his eyes and pulls back a bit, in order to smile down at her.* And don't worry about me. I'll be fine. How often does a person get stabbed? You just worry about yourself.
[13-22:49] 1cdaf, Lana: Where? Why're you going?
[13-22:50] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : You go out and kill anything in sight, but then when you find out your prey is capable of defending itself your predatory instinct dies as soon as it stung to quench for blood. Now, you expect mercy and fairness in a fight, after you had just taken an innocent life. Are you demented, or is my logic just flawed? *Beginning to move toward her, at a calm and steady pace. *
[13-22:50] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Corellia. We're going to take it back from the bugs. *Moves his eyebrows once then takes a swig of beer. He dosent sound very confident about it.*
[13-22:51] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *grins up at him* I'll be sure to make it back then
[13-22:51] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((*L* damn. ))
[13-22:53] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *bares her teeth. growling her words now* Perhaps I didn't aim to kill you. *her other hand reaching back a tad..the hilt that rests behind her wrist just waiting to be drawn*
[13-22:54] 1cdaf, Lana: Oh! Oh hey you know there's a party going on down in my neighborhood. Celebrating victory already.
[13-22:54] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *His apology is quick and wholehearted, clearly more sympathetic than he would be to the fate of most others--revering talent over virtue* I am sorry...by countless centuries, I meant an eternity..*though doubt immediately eclipses his presence as he said the word, and a pang of guilt for the white lie reflecting that he doesn't believe anyone is ever eternally safe*
[13-22:54] 4998c, ºAzhrei: *Ponders things*
[13-22:55] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Really? *He looks around.* Wanna check it out?
[13-22:55] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Another hilt slides into his free hand upon seeing Slis reach for her other weapon, ready as always. And drawing nearer. * Yes .. you gave up the thought of killing me right when you realized you had the threat to die as well.
[13-22:55] e67ca, *Harrington : I'm very glad to hear it. *Looks for all the world like he very very much wants to try kissing her again, but instead, he just gives her a gently squeeze, then drops his arms from around her.* So... I should...probably go.
[13-22:56] 1cdaf, Lana: I thought you'd be interested. *downs the rest of her beer...belching without shame....* sorry. You really wanna go?
[13-22:56] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : Heeelll yeah! If I'm going to die tomorrow, I'm gonna live it up tonight!
[13-22:56] 4998c, ºAzhrei: Right, I'm off. G'night everyone.
[13-22:56] EXIT: Azhrei has left the chat ( Sub Luna Saltamus ).
[13-22:57] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *there's a shiver in her force presence as the pain in her body stings again. she draws upon it. translating it into reserves...fingers tightening down around both hilts...* It's called sizing up an oponent. If I were out to constantly kill....I would have dropped the woman in her apartment.
[13-22:58] 1cdaf, Lana: *can't help but split a grin. though it's got a lil odd flicker behind it. Grabs his arm and starts moving towards the door then* Haul ass. It's already two hours into it!
[13-22:58] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Without another word, he strikes; once in melee distance. His ignited blade swinging out diagonally at Aekanna's nearest hip, in a hip to opposite shoulder slashing motion. Other blade still not ignited. *
[13-22:58] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((opponent.))
[13-22:59] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He follows, taking random swigs of his beer as he goes. Just lets himself be lead along. Its as if he's drunk but like not really. Its probably that 'I dont care' attitude of his that he's sadly adopted since the bounty was placed on his ass.*
[13-22:59] 10d25, *Mavei : *folds her arms* Right...
[13-23:00] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *lowers her arms from him right after* If you need to..
[13-23:00] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *She's up to her feet and dancing in what seems to be a mirror of Preigh's movements...her eyes speckled with witch green. She draws her blade up and back slightly to jut it between her hip and his weapon. She's quite strong, really...and easily able to hold his blade back. she's snarling. spitting out her words with venom* jedi ....still haven't learned.
[13-23:02] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Without a passing second, the second hilt activates - the twin scarlet blade growing out, and held to extend out and impale Aekanna, through the stomach. *
[13-23:02] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *The shadows generated by the cowl of his hooded cloak deepen as he shifts slightly backwards into shadow, the Seylis having drawn him out with interest, and pushing him back in with embarassment* I...did not mean to offend.
[13-23:02] 1cdaf, Lana: *keeps moving....stopping once she's on a walkway a handful of levels up...there's people hanging out in the hall of the building with cups in their hands, talking with brief smiles on their faces..* you don't think you're coming back do you...
[13-23:03] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : I dont know. I mean, probably not. I'm just preparing myself so I'm not disappointed when I'm in the next life and I realise that I died.
[13-23:05] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *She ignites her second blade as she hears his...jutting that blade between her and shoving down...so basically...his blade would end up between her legs...cutting her skirt as she'd force it down and scorching her legs...she'd grin, it seems. gutteral growl from between her lips...a focus of energy would snap at his sternum. Enough force to crack it even if he bleeds it off. and hopefully throw him back*
[13-23:05] e67ca, *Harrington : *Doesn't say anything for a while, nor does he make a move away from her. Just stands, gazing at her, eyes clouded with a complication of emotions. Then inhales slowly, as if steeling himself.* I don't know about needing, but I do know I should.
[13-23:06] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Is of course struck by that, softening the blow as much he can with his own force energies. Never the less is forced back to his heels, skidding back away from Aekanna, the two locks blades untangling. *
[13-23:06] 1cdaf, Lana: *laughs a bit. pulling him up farther to link her arm through his...guiding him through the bits of people in the door...moving into the room towards a table...she grabs up another drink. takes his. downs it. and grabs another* better to wake up there with a hangover than live suck here.
[13-23:07] 10d25, *Mavei : *she gives a soft laugh* Oh stop worrying about it. Your concern for my kind is touching, but unless the Nekressis have learned to get past countless asteroids and black holes, they're not getting to my people any time soon
[13-23:08] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : ... Why do you feel so much guilt, Harry? *stares back into his eyes*
[13-23:08] ecff3, *Jaradon Rocel : *He grins and takes a drink, smiling down at her.* You're a nice girl y'know?
[13-23:09] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *Doesn't wait. Throws her hair out of her face, tangled with blood. Her eyes half closing as again she'd focus. Drawing on the dull pains in her body. Another blast at his upper body. Tipped by sharp pinpricks of energy. Rather like being slammed into a spikey wall*
[13-23:10] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *This time more focused, he is capable of warding away that attack entirely. Not moving back an inch, he comes right back in - his blade snapping back out diagonally once again, a hip to opposite shoulder slash. Again. *
[13-23:11] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *Politeness is ever Nyevin's fault, and he keeps to silence on the subject after that* More specifically, what we do at Corellia tomorrow will set the stage for the Ne'kressis military power throughout the galaxy, and their ability to do anything within it. If we can beat them back far enough, they'll have no authority to do any system scouring.
[13-23:11] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *Draws her blade back again..tilting it diagonal to block the slash and slide it down towards the ground...she'd stab her second blade suddenly up towards his opposite shoulder. Hoping to put a big hole there*
[13-23:12] e67ca, *Harrington : *Uh oh. Looks slightly taken aback when she nails his feelings like that, and then feels a bit foolish that he didn't expect that.* I'm not even sure... *That part, at least, is completely true.* I guess I feel a bit like a jerk for giving you another thing to deal with.
[13-23:13] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *His other blade would slide up to intercept her own blade, catching it on the inside of it's metaphorical forte and guiding it off to the side. Following this up, his blade spirals out for her stomach again, intended to slash into her small intestinal track. *
[13-23:14] 10d25, *Mavei : Very true
[13-23:14] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *smiles* You haven't
[13-23:15] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *She'd push the first blade down farther, the one guided away from the slash...and step back and aside...reorienting her blade to catch the spiral on the outside track...Given a moment. Jams her heel back towards his shin. The metal tip should grind through skin and bone*
[13-23:15] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *smiles* You haven't... it's not something I'll stress over. I mean, I didn't want to chase you away perminantly.. just.. felt I should explain why I'd be distant. *slight flush* But.. yes... um.. *seems to be rather flustered now*
[13-23:16] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Stepping back, his other blade spins free of the lock and spirals down - intended to cut the leg she is kicking with cleaning in half, just below the knee as he dances back. Is slashing as he moves back, and would be withdrawing out of melee distance. *
[13-23:17] 1cdaf, Lana: I am not. I hit guys. *can't help but laugh* So...what do you think? These are my "i think you're my friends but I haven't seen you in ages"...
[13-23:18] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : The Republic shouldn't be stingy with tactics that reflect its most striking claim to fame: cockamamie schemes that wind up working. It's the work of a band of rebels with no chance that started the Republic, and they should be open to tactics that reflect genius rather than force of numbers in the face of overwhelming opposition. I hope they're finding some expert to work on Centerpoint Station to possibly mobilize that against the Ne'kressis...
[13-23:18] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *shiiit....draws it back...but gets cut. Not far. just a deep burn...curses freely in dathomirian...turning quicker than is possible without force aid...slashing out to meet his blades. Hard. Harder. Slash, Slash. Stab. Slash. Meaning to drive him back. The strength behind the blows is very noteable*
[13-23:19] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : *Never the less he deflects each blow professionally, being forced on the defensive and on his heels for the moment. Just buying time.. *
[13-23:20] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *Isn't going to give him time. Is going to keep driving at him until he hits the ledge 3 steps behind him. Slash! Stab! Slash! FORCE BLAST! ...at the chest, naturally*
[13-23:20] e67ca, *Harrington : *Smiles warmly as she gets all flushed and flustered on him. Too cute, she is.* I'm very glad to hear that.
[13-23:21] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Aekanna Slis.
[13-23:22] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((Noooooo...ARGH! hehe.))
[13-23:22] MSG: Aekanna Slis sent a message to Preigh Notrah.
[13-23:22] fee26, *Preigh Notrah : ((*L* Sorry!))
[13-23:23] MSG: Preigh Notrah sent a message to Aekanna Slis.
[13-23:23] 10d25, *Mavei : *snorts* The New Republic are idiots
[13-23:23] 1cdaf, Lana: ((*squee* and it's you when i look in the mirror. and it's yooou when i don't pick up the phone))
[13-23:24] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *his smile didn't help too much, though she did recover some, giving him an almost shy smile*
[13-23:24] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Agreed. The Ne'kressis rampage is made possible by their infighting and hypocrisy...without their leadership, the galaxy would be too good a place for the Ne'kressis to even dare touch.
[13-23:24] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((...you have to post first. :P ))
[13-23:25] 10d25, *Mavei : *and her liking of Nyevin has just shot up* Too right you are... the New Republic disgusts me. Say one thing, then do something else entirely
[13-23:27] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : What can you do? The hypocrisy of civilized government is not an easy to reconcile within the mind of the individual...we can only support legitimate and more powerful things than ourselves when it suits us, and blithely disobey their authority when we don't...
[13-23:27] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : What can you do? The hypocrisy of civilized government is not an easy to reconcile within the mind of the individual...we can only support legitimate and more powerful things than ourselves when it suits us, and blithely disobey their authority when it doesn't...
[13-23:27] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : ((Damnit))
[13-23:28] 1cdaf, *Aekanna Slis : *fade*
[13-23:28] 1cdaf, *Jen: *scampers on up into rafters and curls up. head on paws and watches stuff*
[13-23:29] e67ca, *Harrington : *Takes a very reluctant step back, looking rather longingly at her.* Right. Well. I'm going to go then. Because...yeah. *Doesn't look convinced. Since he can't kiss her, and they already hugged, he's just gives her a mock-formal bow, quirking a grin as he leans forward.* Watch out for yourself, Sileen.
[13-23:31] 10d25, *Mavei : ... I really hate most governments. *grimaces*
[13-23:31] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : You too Harry...
[13-23:34] e67ca, *Harrington : *Nods and smiles once more before heading for the door. Sincerely does hope she'll be all right, and not just because he'll need someone to ply for information when the Jedi get back. Heads for his room.*
[13-23:34] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Yes, and most try to resist the individual nature that we so greatly embody. Their red tape can put a damper on all but the most secretive of affairs.
[13-23:37] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *watches him go... and then flops down on her bed*
[13-23:38] 10d25, *Mavei : *darkly* And they promise to help, to do something... and then when you do your part of it, they stab you in the back
[13-23:40] e67ca, ºRonica : If I wear Sileen, I sure wouldn't be all omgz i demand you do not kiss me. *stares dreamily at Harrington's avatar for a bit* And now I'm going to go to bed. Because in about three and a half hours, I have to wake up and go to work. Yay...! *hugs around and ambles off*
[13-23:40] e67ca, ºRonica : ...woah. Wear? Were.
[13-23:41] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Freudian slip! Yay! OMGz))
[13-23:41] 1cdaf, *Jen: *has to be up in 6* 'night ronnie! *Grabs and smooches.then flees*
[13-23:42] 1cdaf, *Jen: *well not out of chat. just out of range of smacking*
[13-23:43] e67ca, ºRonica : It was actually probably my grasp of grammar leaving me as all my knowledge is slowly replaced with Starbucks propaganda, but I'd actually prefer to pretend it were a Freudian slip, so let's go with that. Goodnight!
[13-23:43] e67ca, ºRonica : Wait a minute, was I smooched? :O Crazy. No, but really, I'm gone. *runs off*
[13-23:45] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((rofl starbucks propaganda. "omigawwwwd, get a double moca laaaaate." Night Ronnie!))
[13-23:45] 10d25, *Mavei : ((*LOL*))
[13-23:47] 1cdaf, *Jen: *blink*
[13-23:47] EXIT: Veronica has left the chat ( Yeah, I switched handles just so I could have an exit message. Do you know Starbucks boxes, the ones we receive some of our pastries in, actually say "Broken cookies = broken dreams" on them? THEY ACTUALLY SAY THAT. God. And then our winter cups said "It's time for wonderful wonders." ).
[13-23:48] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : ((Our poor Ronnie, she'll die in that awful place :( ))
[13-23:55] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Yes...well, I should begin maintenance upon my ship before it leaves to Corellia. No rest for the procrastinator...
[13-23:57] 10d25, *Mavei : *smirks* Good luck with that then
[14-00:00] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : Thank you. Good luck with your training...those remotes stand not the slightest of chances. *with that, his violet and scarlet hued robes billow about his murky shadow of form as he slips away into the deeper of shadows and eventually out the door*
[14-00:00] 0f22a, *Nyevin Maggrig : *poof*
[14-00:03] 10d25, *Mavei : *rather then continue training.. she moves off*
[14-00:08] 1cdaf, *Jen: o_o
[14-00:13] 1cdaf, *Jen: http://www.goreydetails.net/images/items/jpeg1088323124.jpg hehehe
[14-00:14] 1cdaf, *Jen: hahahaha. *falls over*
[14-00:20] 10d25, *Mavei : *LOL*
[14-00:23] JOIN: Jen has entered.
[14-00:23] 53305, *Jen: *easily amused*
[14-00:31] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : ((*Is pleased. Purchased all three exorcist movies for twenty five bucks*))
[14-00:33] 53305, *Jen: i'll be amused when you have dreams where people's heads swivel all the way around.
[14-00:33] JOIN: Assain has entered.
[14-00:34] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : I only dream when I eat before bed.
[14-00:34] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Did you know that? What you eat before you go to bed affects what you dream of at night.
[14-00:35] 53305, *Jen: really? what should i eat before bed?
[14-00:36] JOIN: Kuma Aleen has entered.
[14-00:38] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Chilli dogs with onions.
[14-00:38] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : In the morning its going to feel as if someone died in your mouth
[14-00:38] 53305, *Jen: *smirk*
[14-00:39] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Woah. Samuel L. Jackson is in Exorcist III
[14-00:39] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Hmm... died in your mouth...
[14-00:40] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Avatar image pose at Sileen!* Pshw! Pshw! Pshw!
[14-00:43] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : Huh. Brad Dourif is in Exorcist III aswell
[14-00:44] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *hasn't moved in over 48 hours, insidethe totally dark room he was kept in, the screams and echoes of his pain surrounding him.*
[14-00:51] 1d581, *Assain: *having watched him for most of that 48 hours she had noted he wasn’t really moving. He was becoming almost completely introverted which really was counterproductive. It never ceased to amaze her how differently people dealt with the same situations. How disappointing though that he hadn’t become a lunatic, at least not a raving one, however perhaps this was what Tialos had wanted. He had never been very specific on what he wanted, which while this gave plenty of creative liberty to Assain did not exactly serve as a mold for what Kuma was to become. Oh well. After several moments she finally enters in the code on the keypad to shut off the sound, and turn on the lights, which instantly snap on*
[14-00:52] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *he jumps, the lights burning his oversensitive eyes. He wasn't introvert - he had ceased to care, but his eyes narrow, his body tenses as he remains in the corner, in a clean suit now, burns covering his body, patched and bandaged, but left to heal naturally - painfully. His eyes finally turn to the door, squinting to see who was there, though he already knew.*
[14-00:53] 53305, *Jen: roight. *ambles*
[14-00:53] EXIT: Jen has left the chat ( 6:53am, January 14 (CST) ).
[14-01:01] 1d581, *Assain: *she removes one of the leather gloves and presses her palm to the gel pad before entering in her codes, the glass door sliding open. She moves towards him, slipping the glove back on as she does, her hair tied back into a tight bun tonight, her left eye watching him closely.* Good evening, Mr. Aleen.
[14-01:02] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *glowers at her. There was hate... oh was there hate. And fear. But he remained still, watching her every move, the emotions not even rising his heartbeat.*
[14-01:08] 1d581, *Assain: *she quirks a brow slightly when he doesn't respond, her left eye narrowing slightly* How have you enjoyed your rest?
[14-01:10] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: ... it ws peaceful. *he states, his tones low, dark, watching her every move, anger inside him, but again, he diesn't move.*
[14-01:13] 1d581, *Assain: *she chuckles softly before glancing around the room almost idly* Wonderful isn't it...peace. One never really appreciates it until they have suffered. don't you agree?
[14-01:18] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: Yes, if you can call being deafened by your own voice paceful *he states, venom creeping out*
[14-01:19] 1d581, *Assain: *she smirks slightly upon hearing that tone. Perhaps he's not a complete waste just yet* Would you perfer I do something else?
[14-01:20] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *he tenses at that, not moving, then he states slowly* You could release me.
[14-01:27] 1d581, *Assain: Could I? *she stands over him now, looking down at him, her hands behind her back* And why exactly do you think you deserve freedom?
[14-01:30] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: You have tortured me into indifference. *he narrows his eyes* have you not done enought?
[14-01:35] 1d581, *Assain: *she kneels down slightly at this, her eye fixing on his, her expression somewhere between amused and disgusted, her leather garments creaking softly* It's been said that we never know what is enough, until we know what is more then enough. So I've "tortured" you into indifferance you say. Lets see. *her right hand closes into a fist, the pressure on the ring activating the collar with a powerful jolt*
[14-01:39] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *the pain causes him to stiffen, eyes narrowing slightly... he worked hard to control his reaction, but his nerves were being set off below the brain - uncontrolable, like being elerocuted. his body quivered, his face paling with the agony*
[14-01:45] 1d581, *Assain: *she chuckles softly again, though this time much darker, as she clentches her fist even tighter and leans in close to him, so close now he's be able to feel the radiating cold of her skin as she whispers* Oh yes, I see the indifferance. *this said in a very condescending way of course*
[14-01:46] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *his body shudders again, and he sits ther,e immobilized by the pain, glaring at her. He grits out * The body... is working... on its own... nerve signals... *rasping, his face sheet white now.*
[14-01:51] 1d581, *Assain: *she breaths in his agony, a soft feline purr escaping her* Would you like me to sever those nerves for you? Make it so you truely feel nothing?
[14-01:53] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *groans a bit, the pain starting to overhwlem him ait continues, his body now drenched in sweat... he bolts suddenly, racing toawrds her at full speed*
[14-01:59] 1d581, *Assain: *and considering how close they were, she is hit by him, her fist unclentching, her hands immediately go to his throat, using their momentum to hopefully push him away, the sweat from his body repulsing her almost as badly as his vomit had those weeks ago*
[14-02:04] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *is easily thrown away, his body weak still and he slams into a wall, stunned, leaning back against it, the pain ending... *
[14-02:06] 1d581, *Assain: *she pops her neck in a swift motion before moving over to him and again reaching down to sieze him by the throat though doesn't apply enough pressure to stop him from speaking* Now what was that all about?
[14-02:07] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *grunts and grabs her wrist, trying to wriggle free as he glares at her. * What do you THINK? I will do that whenever you hurt me.
[14-02:07] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *grunts and grabs her wrist, trying to wriggle free as he glares at her. * What do you THINK? I will do that whenever you hurt me.
[14-02:10] 1d581, *Assain: Will you? *her grin returns, that sadistic darkness creeping over her pale features again as she then begins to move backwards, dragging him with her as she moves, towards the still open door* And did you really think you could hurt me?
[14-02:12] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *is quiet weak, dragged along easily and he glares at her still. * I saw you flinch when I touched you... *streatche shis hands out towards her.*
[14-02:18] 1d581, *Assain: *and something in her alters. That amusement is gone in a flash and as he reaches out to her she quickly kneels, keeping her left hand at his throat, pushing him back to slam him down into the ground*
[14-02:19] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *is slammed back, sparks in his eyes as he goes still, stunned, quivering a bit.*
[14-02:23] 1d581, *Assain: *her lip twitches slightly before she stands again, her movements quicker now, almost jerky, as she moves over to one of the padded opperating tables and slides him up on itrestraining him at the neck just above the collar but leaving his hands and legs free* You are so observant, aren't you? *her s's almost like hisses now*
[14-02:29] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *grunts as he's hung by his neck, lifting ins hands to it to try and keep from choking, glaring at her. * I was trained to be observant.
[14-02:33] 1d581, *Assain: Well, at least that training hasn't gone to waste. *she lays the lay down completely horizontal before removing the leather jacket, the dim light reflecting off the ten gauged rings pierced through the flesh of her arms, the corset holding her small frame into a perfect hourglass as she moves behind him and takes up one of the finely sharpened scalples again and moving back over to him*
[14-02:33] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *glares at the scalpel, jerking in reaction to it and swipes out with a free hand to her.*
[14-02:38] 1d581, *Assain: *she siezes his wrist with the swipes out at her and in that same fluid motion would drive the scalple through his wrist, the blade slipping just between the radius and ulna, her her left eye twitching slightly* How did that feel?
[14-02:39] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *screams at this, his body going stiff as the pain flies up his arm, his scream shrill from the pain, no response coming*
[14-02:42] 1d581, *Assain: *she jerks the scalple back out from his wrist and releases him, closing her eyes for a moment before moving over to his other side* The clinicals called me "barbaric", Mr. Aleen...What do you think? *she takes up his other wrist down, and slipping her gloved fingers between his, forces his hand to hold open before dragging the point of the blade down each finger, stopping just before slicing into the palm*
[14-02:44] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *shudders, his other hand useless as this continues, his eyes shut, feet kicking out randomly. * Grrrk... Stop...
[14-02:48] 1d581, *Assain: *her left eye flickers to his legs* Don't worry, I'll get to those in due time. *she releases his hand and their takes hold of his face, her gloves wet with blood, splatters of crimson against her arms and chest as well. Her thumb strokes his jaw, leaving a blood trail as she brings the blade up close to his eye but doesn't cut into him* Do you think me barbaric, Mr. Aleen?
[14-02:50] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *hangs there, trembling, glaring at her, his breath coming in short gasps, scabs flaking off his face where the burns were * ... Yes.
[14-03:00] 1d581, *Assain: *she chuckles again and looks at the flaking scabs, sighing softly as though in regret* Such a handsome face...what a pity you failed to protect it...*she then begins to force his head to the side to expose the full left side of his face*
[14-03:01] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *grunts and struggles, lifting a foot to try and feebly kick at her. * Dont touch me...
[14-03:08] 1d581, *Assain: *she moves to avoid his legs, rather enjoying his attempts a struggling, wondering why she hadn't let him flail freely before.* Careful...I have a steady hand but not that steady. If you move too much, my hand might slip and then I'll have to replace your eye like I did mine
[14-03:09] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *twists, trying to kick sidewys at her. ( dont TOUCH me, o I will spit on you! * he growls*
[14-03:13] 1d581, *Assain: *and as soon as his leg comes closer again, just as she had done his wrist, she twists slightly and slams the blade into his thigh, almost to the femur, her head snapping back to look at him* Then you'll really piss me off. And you don't want that
[14-03:16] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *he screams one more, body shuddering, loosing the last of his energy as he hangs there, helpless. * no... dont... *he shudders*
[14-03:26] 1d581, *Assain: *she mock moans softly* Oh please, beg more. *she signals to the Monogens and has two of them come over, the Monogen’s placing his arms and legs in the restraints. She clicks something to one of them, the Monogen nodding and moving off, only to return with a syringe full of the enhancing drug, injecting Kuma before moving off. She wipes the blade off carefully on her thigh before she again brings it closer to his head* Brace yourself, Mr. Aleen…this is really going to hurt. *she touches the blade to just above his eyebrow, applying just enough pressure to where the wound would scar before she slowly begins to drag the blade down, almost as though she were drawing on him, which in fact she was*
[14-03:33] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *and with that, his hoarse screams of agony begin as he's blinded by white pain*
[14-03:37] 1d581, *Assain: *she continues to carve all down the right side of his body, the design certainly something someone could consider barbaric, though not entirely unattractive, actually having carved away sections of flesh though at certain points, almost as though carving a place for a gemstone, the carving starting from the top of his eyebrow and following down to the top of his hip, even having flipped him over and made sure the carving continued on his back. After several careful hours, she had finally completed her first task, though those puddles of blood and bites of flesh were hardly enough to satisfy her. Giving him another dose of the drug, enough to easily wipe out any coherent thought, she then performs another small operation on him, flipping him over and implanting strategic electrodes, all connected by wires, into his back, putting them deep enough into him so that when he finally healed they wouldn’t really be felt unless they were being looked for. And yet even still she wasn’t satisfied, feeling somehow wronged by Kuma, and so she has him once again placed in the salt water tank where he’d be hooked up to the seemingly endless cycle of drowning, without the solace of death. Still covered in his blood, she watches him, and only then begins to feel a breath of release* **Fade**
[14-03:38] 3cba5, *Kuma Aleen: *fade. Owwie*
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[14-11:46] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *Loud angry guitars surround Jaradon as he sits atop one of the newer model X-wings. He's making it badasser y'know? I mean...if he's going to fly it, its going to be A. Fast as hell, and B. Pack a punch.*
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[14-14:58] 0f22a, 'Stoney: Off for a nap. I'll be here by 5PM EST for Corellia.
[14-14:58] 0f22a, 'Stoney: Though it'll probably start later.
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[14-16:14] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((dum de dum))
[14-16:16] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((So how long till this even kicks off?))
[14-16:31] 0f22a, 'Stoney: Hm. I don't know.
[14-16:33] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((((Indeed :/ And there was me turning up to RP))))
[14-16:33] 0f22a, 'Stoney: Heh. Likely to go until late if it gets on at all, regardless, Jim.
[14-16:34] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((yes, but I may well pass out drunk before then ;)))
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[14-16:52] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((((Dum de dum))))
[14-16:53] 0f22a, 'Stoney: Whoa, whoa, Jesus, Jim, you only need two parentheses per enclosure, for a net total of four.
[14-16:54] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((Meh))
[14-16:54] 0f22a, 'Stoney: 'ere you go.
[14-16:55] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((Wha?))
[14-17:07] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((some people need to just leave me the fuck alone *screams at cellphone*))
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[14-17:20] e67ca, ºRonica : I wish plans for tonight were a little more concrete.
[14-17:23] 748cd, ºAzhrei: So do I.
[14-17:23] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((cncrete shoes would be good))
[14-17:23] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Hey Jim ^_^
[14-17:24] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((hola, when is this kicking off? I showed up to make a fool off myself with a superfluous rp character))
[14-17:24] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Let me get back to you on that.
[14-17:25] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((heh))
[14-17:25] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Probably when people turn up, heh.
[14-17:26] 0f22a, 'Stoney: I can't believe our whole plan for RP tonight rests on Mazzik. Have we learned nothing?
[14-17:27] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((well, you can only blame yourself. so who's with me for oblivion, huh?))
[14-17:30] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((the sooner this kicks off, the better))
[14-17:31] e67ca, ºRonica : There's nothing we can do about it.
[14-17:31] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((fs))
[14-17:32] 748cd, ºAzhrei: >_<
[14-17:33] e67ca, ºRonica : And anyway, as far as I know, the ground battle wouldn't even be until tomorrow.
[14-17:33] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((well, they wanted a reported type of character? Right?))
[14-17:34] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Until at least tomorrow.
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[14-17:34] e67ca, ºRonica : V wanted a reporter character, yeah. But I don't even know if V's going to be participating.
[14-17:35] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((well, whatever is needed, i'll cover))
[14-17:35] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Much appreciated, Jim ^_^
[14-17:37] e67ca, ºRonica : I'm going to be so pissed off if things don't go down. I could be going out tonight.
[14-17:39] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((heh, i'm quite happy to be someone else this evening :D))
[14-17:41] 4029a, ºMazzik : So.
[14-17:41] 4029a, ºMazzik : There should be like a billion more people here.
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[14-17:41] 748cd, ºAzhrei: It's early, I think
[14-17:42] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((i'm here :P biatch))
[14-17:42] fb872, *Isamu Eden: Corellia starts tonight? Rock.
[14-17:42] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I'm here! *pose*
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[14-17:43] 4029a, ºMazzik : Yes.
[14-17:43] 748cd, 'Jereth: 'Lo all...
[14-17:45] e67ca, ºRonica : All right. Let's all make out.
[14-17:46] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *waves to Jereth*
[14-17:46] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Yeah, four guys and two girls. I can see that happening :P
[14-17:47] fb872, *Isamu Eden: I got dibbs on Mazzik.
[14-17:47] 4029a, ºMazzik : Score. *sucks Isamu's face*
[14-17:48] fb872, *Isamu Eden: Hot.
[14-17:48] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *steals Ronnie*
[14-17:48] 0f22a, 'Stoney: *Looks at AIM* So basically V's just gonna watch us RP all night?
[14-17:48] e67ca, ºRonica : *stolen* Yesssss. *pumps fist*
[14-17:49] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((How about you all make out and I keep getting wasted till I pass out?))
[14-17:52] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Knock yourself out Killian. ... hehe... hehehe...
[14-17:53] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((I intend to :D And mav *thwaps* Its Jim :P))
[14-17:55] 2aea6, Killian Laine: /img http://www.toochilled.com/ff-uk/fileupload/uploads/picture57.jpg
[14-17:55] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *whapped* I know! *ducks and covers head* Bad habit of naming people by whatever handle they have currently..
[14-17:55] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : / image
[14-17:55] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((thats better... suitably embarresing pic :D))
[14-17:56] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((Heheh, my mate decided to take photos of me hammered last night and post them online to embaress me, pity I have no shame))
[14-17:56] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : *LOL*
[14-17:57] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((((yup, in that pic, i'm about three quarters of the way through a bottle of jack))
[14-17:58] 748cd, ºAzhrei: You have that typical Northern gobshite look about you ;P
[14-17:58] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((you're just jealous of the beard))
[14-17:59] 748cd, 'Jereth: You look alarmingly like my woodwork teacher... only if he smiled...
[14-18:00] e67ca, ºRonica : Weird, he looks like a teacher I once had too.
[14-18:00] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((((Well, last night the guys insisted on calling me gerry Adams))))
[14-18:00] 748cd, ºAzhrei: No actually, I'm not, if I had a beard like that, then I'd look like a typical Northern gobshite, and we can't have that, can we?
[14-18:01] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((Oi, my beard owns))
[14-18:02] 748cd, 'Jereth: ''Jorry Adoms?''-northern accent
[14-18:03] 2aea6, Killian Laine: ((Mind you, the teacher comment just serves to remind me i'm old. Thanks a lot you bastards.))
[14-18:03] 748cd, ºAzhrei: As for Gerry Adams... I'd rather have the beard and look like him, than look like Paisley.
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2aea6, Get a Name!: The worst part is, I do a good Gerry Adams impression
[14-18:03] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : How old are ya, Jim?
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[14-18:04] 2aea6, Get a Name!: ((24. And feeling older every day))
[14-18:04] 934e1, Get a Name!: *horrid french accent* Oh ho ho...finalee. stoopeed internett!
[14-18:04] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Yeah.. older than me... hehehe.. heh... <_< >_>
[14-18:04] 934e1, Get a Name!: pff. he's only 20.
[14-18:05] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Yeah, one of the oldest of this crowd ffs
[14-18:05] 748cd, 'Jereth: *LOL@Azhrei!*
[14-18:05] 748cd, ºAzhrei: Yes, 20! Yes! And anyone who says otherwise is a liar.
[14-18:06] e67ca, ºRonica : Man. I can't believe I'm the other side of the teens/twenties fence now.
[14-18:06] 934e1, Get a Name!: li'm one too....
[14-18:06] 2aea6, Get a Name!: it sucks, I wanna be 16 again
[14-18:06] 934e1, Get a Name!: fuck! I'm! I'M!
[14-18:08] 748cd, 'Jereth: *Is 15**Pounces around with all this youthful energy*
[14-18:09] e67ca, ºRonica : I remember being 14 and other people already being in their twenties.
[14-18:09] 2aea6, Get a Name!: 15, ffs.
[14-18:10] 934e1, *Jen: ...mid twenties.
[14-18:10] 2aea6, Get a Name!: yeah, i shoulda moved on to be like dead by now
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[14-18:13] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : I'm 21. Hehe
[14-18:13] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Just call me chronos
[14-18:14] e67ca, ºRonica : The plus side of knowing all of you is that no matter how old I get, many of you are always going to be older. How comforting. For me.
[14-18:15] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Fuck you Ronnie :P
[14-18:15] 934e1, *Jen: edging closer to 25 every month. o_o
[14-18:15] 934e1, *Jen: yeah. that means i get senior discounts before you. BOOYAH!
[14-18:16] 2aea6, Get a Name!: 25.... *runs and hides*
[14-18:16] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Hehehe
[14-18:16] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Title of the book i'm writing:
[14-18:16] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Quarter Century Blues
[14-18:17] 934e1, *Jen: that's kinda catchy.
[14-18:17] 2aea6, Get a Name!: I know. I love it
[14-18:17] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Its a Jim original
[14-18:18] 353aa, ºNarrator : Falleen System. Ne'Kressis Territory.
[14-18:19] 2aea6, Get a Name!: OMG... my request is being played... what a soooooooong
[14-18:19] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Megadeth... 'Trust'
[14-18:19] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Song of my moment
[14-18:21] 934e1, *Jen: *...listening to polar opposite of heavy metal*
[14-18:21] 4029a, *Shane Coltar : OOC: *stritch*
[14-18:21] 353aa, *The Phantom's Embracement : *Shakes and the ship shudders violently as it twists in a full circle upon it's axis, a rain of plasma fire from the tailing Shalein cruisers dotting the vacuum of space. Meanwhile onboard, the 'hero' has just been spat out the wall - the corridor looking as if it's more of a cave than a space vessel, carved out of the strange energy absorbant black rock. Emerald baubles lighting the path in an eerie glow.*
[14-18:21] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Metal.... good lord without metal and alcohol i'd have killed myself a long time ago
[14-18:22] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The clatter of a cylindercal object following the thump of Rohan's body as they both hit the ground.*
[14-18:22] 934e1, *Jen: well yeah. but i'm on a mild kick. like...sublime...and live.
[14-18:22] e67ca, *High Admiral Kalle : ((Where are all my pilots? I NEED PILOTS.))
[14-18:23] 934e1, *Jen: what? you want me to pilot?
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[14-18:24] 2aea6, Get a Name!: Like I said, whatever is needed, i'm here
[14-18:24] f19a7, *Keph Serinus : OOC: o/
[14-18:24] NICK: Get a Name! changed nick to gray 5.
[14-18:24] 2aea6, gray 5: This is gray 5, reporting in
[14-18:24] 934e1, *Jen: cause i can.
[14-18:24] 2aea6, gray 5: ((Better colour))
[14-18:24] 353aa, ºNarrator : *This is Fallen, not Corellia. Close but no cigar yet boys and girls.*
[14-18:25] 5c33a, *High Admiral Kalle : ((I know. I'm just trying to assemble the troops. Literally, actually.))
[14-18:25] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *In a darkened corridor, he stands uncertainly as his eyes adjust to the almost complete lack of light. Feeling around with his fingers, he picks up the object and makes sure which end is which before thumbing it on. Brilliant orange lights the corridor somewhat, a dull and dank place he had no wish to be in, but he had little other choice. He moves forward slowly at first, but mindful of the time and the job at hand, he speeds up and heads for the noise he can now hear, which he assumes must be the engine room*
[14-18:26] 934e1, *Jen: Alright. So you've got another pilot.
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[14-18:26] 2aea6, gray 5: *another dull patrol on another dull day*
[14-18:27] 4029a, *Navy-General Coltar : OOC: *stritch again*
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[14-18:27] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((Blue one reporting in ^_^))
[14-18:27] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( Test ))
[14-18:27] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( White One Reporting in. ))
[14-18:27] 0f22a, 'Stoney: White One. Haha.
[14-18:28] fb872, *Isamu Eden: ( Here. )
[14-18:28] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((White Knights...))
[14-18:28] 934e1, *Jen: how come there's no twos?
[14-18:28] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( *Eyes Rohan* Who are you? ))
[14-18:29] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((Because all the cool people call for the position of One? I 'unno *S*))
[14-18:29] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( Jen: The New Republic doesn't believe in wingman anymore. Everyone just gets promoted to Squadron Leader, weather they've earned that right or not. ))
[14-18:29] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((What d'you mean, who am I?))
[14-18:29] 4029a, *Navy-General Coltar : OOC: That was my idea, actually.
[14-18:29] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( Er....Rohan...IM me. ))
[14-18:30] 5c33a, *High Admiral Kalle : ((It's just way easier if each RPer takes on a squadron to control, after all.))
[14-18:30] 353aa, ºNarrator : *Sparks shower out from a blown emerald light, the green energy flickering in it's glow as Rohan makes his way down the longish corridor - it's not dank really, just rather boring. A single black materialed corridor - and yet, the last stretch of the corridor is reached. Six circular emerald lights embedded and raised slightly from the floor just before the closed black rock door. Those six lights fading before glowing back into existance with a gentle hum. They seem to invite Rohan like an aircraft runway.*
[14-18:30] fb872, *Isamu Eden: ( I'm not the only wing commander anymore? Poo. )
[14-18:30] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((Well, you could be any number of names on my SN list))
[14-18:31] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( BluePolarBearBoy ))
[14-18:31] 934e1, *Jen: Ah. I was like what the shit....
[14-18:31] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((Righto))
[14-18:31] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( Your the only Wing Commander, Isamu, we're all Squadron Commanders. Big differance there. ))
[14-18:31] 5c33a, *High Admiral Kalle : ((But uh... you're the... sexiest... wing commander. So still special.))
[14-18:31] fb872, *Isamu Eden: ( Oh, right. )
[14-18:34] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *Eyes the lights, blinking uncertainly at the sparks as he passes, heading for the door. So far, things were peaceful down here, not at all representative of the battle going on outside*
[14-18:35] 353aa, ºNarrator : *As Rohan passes between the first pair of the three rows of light, they suddenly hum loudly and crackle as green lightning dances along the conductors - shooting out like twin zzhats at Rohan as he attempts to pass in between.*
[14-18:35] 4029a, *Navy-General Coltar : *there comes a rap on Kalle's door*
[14-18:36] 934e1, *Jen: a rap tap tapping on her chamber door
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[14-18:36] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *His first instinct is to raise his lightsaber, poised at an angle to intercept both streaks of lightning*
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[14-18:37] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : ((*peers*))
[14-18:38] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The lightning works very smiliar to the Zzhat disintegration lightning, the green energy coursing off the blade, most of it rebounding, absorbed or deflected but there is that element to run on down the blade and to the hilt. The next pair fire, the first ones charging up yet again.*
[14-18:39] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *Concentrating, he pulls the lightsaber out of their way, and leaps over the new blasts incoming*
[14-18:41] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : *Camelot, Victory-starfighter bay**Lt. Colonel Jair Karredo can be found by his fighter, his crew chief standing nearby, both of them in silence.**Jair of course, is decked out in his custom flightsuit, lightsaber secured safely at his side, his helmet and gloves within easy reach on the wing of the nearby ship that he's to be piloting**He simple stands, and watches the hanger, and the slow pace of the crews who ar emaking sure everything is combat ready*
[14-18:42] 353aa, ºNarrator : *And the third pair fire at the jumping Rohan, along with the first pair. The door ahead remains firmly shut as the buzz of the floor zzhats reverberate throughout the corridor.*
[14-18:42] 0f22a, *General Kliv : ((Tiiiime to get into character.))
[14-18:43] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The door itself is solid black rock, with a emerald line down the center. At the very centre of the door, disrupting the flow of the green light is a circular symbol, yet it is not lit - jsut etched into the 'stonework;*
[14-18:44] fb872, *Isamu Eden: *Inside one of the starfighter bays on the Camelot, Isamu's making a few last minute adjustments to his controls of his ship. Once done, he kicks back in the cockpit, hands being placed behind his head. He's daydreaming, probably about the oncoming battle*
[14-18:44] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *He hits the ground and rolls forward, moving onto his knee and aiming the lightsaber behind him, to catch the blasts. As soon as they hit he stands and moves to one side, actually thrusting the lightsaber at each blast, moving it quickly away again, like the velocities practice young Jedi learn. He steps back, close to the door now, dodging and "hitting" each lightning strike*
[14-18:44] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : *Is in the main starfighter bay of the Odyssey, speaking to his squad about the job ahead*
[14-18:45] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : *Closes his eyes slowly and begins to murmer a soft chant, an Ithorian Prayer, in fact, one that asks for the Protection of the Grove in the coming storm, and that it will stand and survive when all around it is death and destruction...*
[14-18:45] MSG: Mavei sent a message to Rihani Ambrai.
[14-18:46] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The firing however does not wane or stop, they do not suffer from fatigue - the lightning blasts getting much harder to deflect now there are more, overwhelming the attraction of just the mere lightsaber blade, most now upon blockage crackling on down to the hilt to damage/disintegrate that and whateevr holds it.*
[14-18:46] MSG: Rohan Ambrai sent a message to Mavei.
[14-18:47] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : Ifrit looms beside the smaller humans, his posture making him look permanently stooped over. Decked in traditional armor, his sleek head gives almost a shark impression, and his mandibles click lightly together in reaction of the air of anticipation for the comming opperation. Small, shiney black eyes turn to Jair as he begins the prayer and looks out into the Void. a sound low enough to vibrate the deckplates rumbles from the alien's throat as he asks for his ancestors to protect the warriors entering combat, to guide their strikes, and to see them home in glory.
[14-18:47] JOIN: Jaradon Rocel has entered.
[14-18:47] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : *Opens his eyes back up and turns slowly to Ifrit, giving a nod of approval, and then raising his hand slowly to his forehead in a crsip salute*
[14-18:48] 225d1, *Kalen Vostan : (( Hey, Jair! I'm now a Second Leiutenant under ya! )) *walks at a brisk pace to the flight deck of the Camelot, nodding to the other pilots preparing their ships, then begins doing the same, running system and subsystem checks*
[14-18:48] MSG: Mavei sent a message to Rihani Ambrai.
[14-18:48] JOIN: Jaret Snomel has entered.
[14-18:49] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : (( *Grumbles* Well frankly, three is a better turnout then I expected... ))
[14-18:49] 225d1, *Kalen Vostan : (( lol ))
[14-18:50] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *He grits his teeth with the effort - it had been a long time since he'd last had a lightsaber in his hand, and even longer that he had the chance to use it. Just at the moment when he feels the lightning blasts are about to hit his hand, he slams the end of the hilt onto the door, then releases it, stepping back and waiting to see if it'll work*
[14-18:52] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : *Most of it is sombre - going over training again, what fighters they'll be facing, what objectives they'll be receiving from command, and to remember above all their duty to protect the transport ships that carry the Jedi, when they decide to land*
[14-18:52] JOIN: Get a Name! has entered.
[14-18:53] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : Ifrit dips his head in a slow nod of acknowledgement rather then return the salute. He respected the humanoid guesture, but for his people, raising ones hand usualy indicated an action of agression, ergo was innapropriate to turn on an ally. Raising his eyes again, he looks out over the flightlines again, head swiveling to observe the arrayed craft.
[14-18:54] 225d1, *Kalen Vostan : *checks his lightsaber at his belt, as an emergency tool, and scans over the results of the checks, and it would seem that all systems are go, green lights across the board. Runs a hand over his flight suit, smoothing it a bit, though not nervous in the least*
[14-18:54] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *He walks onto the flight deck of the Camelot. A grin plastered across his face. He's wearing a black flightsuit with his dark brown leather jacket on still. His blasters are strapped to his hips and he's carrying a helmet underneath his right arm.*
[14-18:55] 353aa, ºNarrator : *And the black rock from the impact seems to lighten to a grey, and then lighter grey as the disruptor shots course through the hilt flaying the metal casing of the hilt and the skin of Rohan's hands. If it's not released soon, then Rohan will lose more than just the skin off his hands. The lightning firing again as the symbol upon the door glows and activates - the rock now shimmering as if it just became held suspended liquid.*
[14-18:56] JOIN: D has entered.
[14-18:56] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : Having finished his first preflight, and his second preflight, and even a third preflight, which was twice as much as regulations called for, he simply stands idle with his crew chief, confident that when the time comes, he - and his fighter - will be ready**Turns though with Ifrit, also to survey the flight lines, his gaze settling for the briefest of moments on Isamu, the Wing Commander for the battle, just the shortest moments of doubt moving through his mind before he dismisses them*
[14-18:58] fb872, *Isamu Eden: *Pulls his feet from the console, sitting up within the cockpit as his Artoo starts beeping behind him. He starts going over prefight, switching on consoles, ectra*
[14-18:58] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *He lets go of the hilt quickly, the skin on the tips of his fingers getting singed a little. The pain is momentarily forgotten, however, as he watches the door*
[14-18:59] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : Ifrit has known Jair long enough to read the other like a book. Without looking down, he speaks; deep voice vibrating in one's chest cavity as his mandibles move in mockery of human lips; his flexible throat made language of Basic possible; not his teeth. "They will fly to the best of their abilities...You cannot watch over every one of them."
[14-18:59] 225d1, *Kalen Vostan : *nods to Jaradon as he comes in* Better get started on those checks... *smiles roguishly*
[14-19:00] 0f22a, *General Kliv : *Not on the Camelot, sneaky sneak*
[14-19:00] efac6, *Jaradon Rocel : *He eyes Kalen and snorts. Dosent need to say a word as he moves over to an X-wing and climbs the ladder into the cockpit. Initiation the pre-flight checks.*
[14-19:00] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The black rock door is still there. Just shimmering. A wash of emerald crackling forks reaching out to encase Rohan and end all this pain and sorrow for his pityful race.*
[14-19:01] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : *Glances to Ifrit and gives his friend a kind smile* It's the ones watching over us that I worry about, not the ones I need to be watching over. *Implying, through the Force, that Isamu, the Wing Commander who will be leading the battle, is the one he has doubts about*
[14-19:01] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : *A few minutes later and a determined cheer rises from the squad, who move to their fighters, their thoughts on many things, but mostly their loved ones, and the determination to live through the coming battle. Caltan climbs into his own A-Wing and starts up the computer, waiting for mechanics to arrive and refuel it. His R5 unit bleeps random reports as the ship powers up*
[14-19:02] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ...spast! *He leaps to the left, hitting the ground, but rolling and coming up just after*
[14-19:05] 353aa, ºNarrator : *The lightning does not stop, it continues - the lightning that htis the shimmering wall being absorbed and disappearing into the wall. One of the ground zzhats should be lucky enough to cause some kind of hit.*
[14-19:07] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : "You should have faith in those who lead. Has he given you reason to doubt his abilities?"
[14-19:08] f19a7, *Keph Serinus : *A defense perimeter of Eclipse ships is lined up close to orbit of Corellia, various cruisers and frigates stare out into space for the inevitable arrival of the New Republic, having been summoned by the Gods themselves - the vessels ranging from Carrack cruisers, Escort Cruisers, Dreadnaughts, Lancer Frigates, Corellian corvettes and a Victory Star Destroyer lay in an ever-patient wait. But behind the defense perimeter sits the new figure-head of the Eclipse fleet: the stolen Camelot cruiser renamed Prophet's Will which remains behind the protective layer of their ships, remaining there as an icon to the New Republics embarassment.*
[14-19:08] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *He spasms with the contact, body jerking as he does his best to resist the crackling energy that surrounds him. After a moment it fades, and he rises, his face white with the shock. He glances over at the lightsaber hilt, and moves to retrieve it*
[14-19:09] 10d25, *Sileen Tenlae : Kick their butt, Rohan! :D
[14-19:09] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : Has he given me any reason not to doubt them? *Crosses his arms over his chest and glances around the hanger again* He's the one in command. He'll have to do. Is your fighter ready?
[14-19:10] 353aa, ºNarrator : *All six of the Zzhats fire in union with eachother eachtime, where the shot hit Rohan having most likely flayed that immediate area. It is pointless to resist. The great Rohan, defeated by Engine Room Security*
[14-19:10] 353aa, ºNarrator : *eactime= this time*
[14-19:10] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((Great Rohan? *L*))
[14-19:12] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : *He jumps up, darting to the side, the blasts just missing him. Deciding that he may as well go for it, he jumps through the shimmering door*
[14-19:12] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : ((Godammed IE and PJJ!))
[14-19:12] 748cd, *Rohan Ambrai : *He jumps up, darting to the side, the blasts just missing him. Deciding that he may as well go for it, he jumps through the shimmering door*
[14-19:15] c7909, *Ifrit J'kova : Ifrit's lower two mandibles gape slightly in a smile as he nods again, "IT has been ready since this morning...and has not changed in the 7 times I have checked it." The alien was exacting with his equipment; no mechanic touched his ship without himself in attendance.
[14-19:15] e67ca, *High Admiral Kalle : *Stands on the bridge of her flagship, the Camelot-class Husaria. It's a relatively new ship for her, in the sense she's never gone into battle with it before, and she almost feels a bit out of her element, as if she were going out for a night on the town in brand new heels. It looks hot, but there's so much potential for pain. Lightly runs the tips of her fingers along the edge of her command console, before lifting her gaze to the viewport in front of her. Out there, two other ships flank the Husaria... The Crystal Shard, her old flagship, and another MC-90, called.... uh... Bob's Your Uncle, for the sake of a name.*
[14-19:16] 0f22a, *General Kliv : ((Mon Cal, rofl. More like, Gorton's Your Uncle.))
[14-19:17] 4c610, *Jair Karredo : All right. *Nods slowly and glances over his shoulder to er...the other pilot whose using the red font...* Is your fighter ready as well?
[14-19:17] efac6, *Jaret Snomel : ((How about calling it the "ITS A TRAP!"
[14-19:18] JOIN: Caltan Vyure has entered.
[14-19:18] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((test))
[14-19:18] 0f22a, *General Kliv : ((Gone Fission))
[14-19:18] 353aa, ºNarrator : *He disappears, then reappears within the engine room - the cavenous area devoid seemingly of life as there are almost organic looking sculpted rock pulpits with a flow of green symbols racing over their 'screens' glowing and fading, but what dominates the chamber would be the perfect smooth edged rectangular shape within the centre, seemingly cracked in places, like a healthstone from Warcraft - glowing emerald pipes seeming to flow from it in many directions. A mass of red goo is spread over the top and along the four main and biggest conduits that run down into the hull. The ship lurches violently to the side, all the created light flicking off in an instant before the only glow is now from the rectangular phase drive, the various control stations and the working conduits.*
[14-19:19] b2d75, *Jen: *snicker*
[14-19:19] 4029a, *Navy-General Coltar : OOC: ROFL
[14-19:19] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((testtesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttest))
[14-19:19] b2d75, *Jen: Ooo...heeey...i can feel my fingers again!
[14-19:19] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((testtesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttest))
[14-19:20] b2d75, *Jen: testes?
[14-19:20] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((testtesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttest don't ask testtesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttest I mean it, don't ask. testtesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttesttest))
[14-19:21] 0f22a, *General Kliv : ((What the hell?))
[14-19:21] 748cd, *Caltan Vyure : ((PJJ hates me))